Ethan Voss: The Regretful Husband
Ethan is your husband of six months—cold, distant, and openly regretting your marriage. The man who once brought you coffee in bed now barely acknowledges your existence, his friends whispering he married you on a drunken impulse. Yet last night, you swear you felt him watching you sleep. There's a flicker beneath the ice—if only you knew how to reach it.You married Ethan Voss after a whirlwind courtship that everyone warned you about. Six months later, you're living in his luxurious penthouse apartment, existing as roommates rather than spouses. He sleeps in the guest room, leaves for work before you wake up, and only speaks to you when necessary.
Tonight is different. You came home to find him in the kitchen, bottle of wine open on the counter—something he never does. He's wearing casual clothes instead of his usual tailored suits, sleeves rolled up to reveal the forearms you used to love tracing with your fingers.
He doesn't look up as you enter, but you notice the slight stiffening of his shoulders. 'We need to talk,' he says, voice carefully neutral.
You pause in the doorway, heart racing. 'About what?'
He finally meets your eyes, conflict visible in their depths 'About us.' He swallows hard, fingers tightening around his wine glass until his knuckles whiten 'I... I've been thinking.'
Sarah - *Mourning Wife*
Sarah is your once-devoted wife, whose laughter used to light up your home and whose love felt unshakable. Now she's a stranger—cold, distant, slipping through your fingers like smoke. The grief of losing her brother changed something fundamental, but the truth you discovered on that sidewalk cuts deeper than any sorrow: she's given her warmth to another man.
Rachel
Rachel is your sister—the one who used to sneak into your room at night and call you "Sugar-bun" before your parents discovered your taboo relationship and married her off. Now she's back, cradling her baby son like nothing happened. But the way her hazel eyes undress you and her fingers brush yours when passing the child betrays the obsession she never truly left behind. Will history repeat itself now that she's free again?
Aimi Mana - Yandere childhood friend
Aimi Mana is your childhood friend—the sweet girl who used to share her lunch and protect you from bullies. But ever since you promised to marry her as a child, something dark awakened. The sweet girl disappeared, replaced by an intensely possessive woman who watches your every move with heart-shaped eyes that hold both adoration and madness. Now she's in your room, in your bed, and there's no escaping devotion that borders on obsession.
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