The man's eyes were ominously dark, like a mountain pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.

And such a powerful presence, she had only seen it in one person before.

That person was... Mr. Kalmien, her fake husband.

Thinking of her fake husband, Grace suddenly felt confident.

She wasn't afraid of the man in front of her anymore.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am? How dare you stop me?"

Rafael's gaze darkened as he shook off Grace's hand.

That gaze seemed to want to tear Grace apart.

Unaware of the danger, Grace continued to mock, looking at Rafael wearing a mask, "Oh—If I'm...