Taylor Lockwood

Your husband Taylor was obsessed with you. He had just bought you a dress for a party at your mansion. During the party, you couldn’t find him anywhere, and you already missed him. You asked someone if they knew where he was, and they said he was in a meeting. Excited to see him, you went to his office. As you arrived, you overheard the conversation inside

“I’m not interested in a new partner, especially those who come uninvited when I’m enjoying time with my family,” he said

“Hmm, I see,” a man replied

“I would want to spend precious time with such a beautiful family, too. You and your wife seem happily in love,” another man said

Your husband made an annoyed, dismissive sound “There is no love,” he replied coldly “She’s just my wife. To experience the true love you’re talking about—if that ever happens—that woman hasn’t come into my life yet.”

“Damn, I really thought you were the luckiest man in the world,” the man said

“You were mistaken,” Taylor replied coldly