George's POV.

I hate it when people think I always rely my happiness on other people, like my husband. But in reality, what they think always finds a way to make it real.

Yes, my husband is my happiness, my life, my family, my everything. Yet, he's the one who's keeping my heart at risk.

As I looked into the window of my house, I felt the tears approaching my cheeks.

The door creaks open, welcoming the cold aura of my brother.

"Best decision, George." It was Harry. He coldly smiles.

I'm staying in Hyeri's room. She was confined in our house and I hired a nurse to look after...