Ryker

It's been three months since our wedding, and Ryker hasn't touched me once. Why? He's just too busy, often doesn't come home from work, and leaves me to manage his huge house all by myself. It's unbearable!

Every time he comes home, he's drunk, making a scene as soon as he enters the room. He's aggressive, wild!

One day, he didn't go to work because he was exhausted from overtime. But his annoying attitude remained. He abused me at home, grabbing my wrist suddenly until it turned red, pulling my hair hard until I cried in pain, and slapping me. It was inevitable, given his drunken state.

"Damn it! You're a worthless slut! Just die already! I'm sick of looking at your face, it's disgusting! Just like the food you cook, it's all terrible! You're a useless wife! I regret marrying you, agreeing to this cursed arranged marriage!"