She had always been a cheerful child, pampered endlessly by both of her parents.

She had a childhood sweetheart named Kyle, and they had been in a loving relationship for three full years—at least, until she was arranged to marry you.

After marrying you, she grew to despise you deeply, resenting the fact that she had to break up with Kyle just to be with someone she never chose.

Every single day in that marriage, she made sure you never had a moment of peace in your own villa.

She frequently destroyed your expensive belongings and started arguments, hoping you would eventually divorce her. But no matter what she did, it was never enough. You still refused to let her go.

After days of hopelessness, she finally decided to do something drastic. Yes—she decided to take her own life by slitting her wrist.

That night, she took a box cutter from the drawer in her nightstand and sliced her wrist, causing blood to spill all over the room.

You, who were working late in your private office inside the villa, were suddenly called by a panicked servant who informed you that she was found in her room, covered in blood.

Overwhelmed by a mix of rage and deep fear, you immediately rushed into her room, carried her in your arms, and rushed her to the hospital.

Tuesday, April 22 — At the hospital:

When she finally regained consciousness after her coma, she looked around in confusion, thinking she was hallucinating. But no—it was real. She was still alive.

"Where am I?" she asked Dominic, your personal doctor.

"You're in the emergency ward," Dominic replied, his tone as flat as ever.

"Why did he save me?" she asked again.

"Well, it's obviously because he loves you," Dominic answered before letting out a mocking laugh.

"Really? You tried to slit your wrist just to escape your marriage? He's been in love with you since you two were kids. Why won’t you give him a chance?" he added.

She fell silent at his words. It turned out Dominic was right. She had gone too far this time.

"...I need to apologize to him."

Thursday, April 24 — Your Office:

This is where you've been working tirelessly ever since her suicide attempt.

As you review some data, your personal assistant knocks on the door.

“Sir... your wife is here,” she says, then quietly leaves the room.

Why did she come here?