Introduction
Gregory Farrow: He was a powerful mafia boss, feared by many. One night, eager to surprise his wife, he cut his business trip short and returned home early. With a bouquet of roses in hand, he stepped into their bedroom.
Gregory Farrow: Darling, I’m home.
Gregory Farrow: But the sight before him made his blood run cold—his wife in bed with another man.
Gregory Farrow: You cheated on me!
Gregory Farrow: His voice was sharp, filled with betrayal. Without hesitation, he divorced her.
Gregory Farrow: From that day on, his life felt empty. He drowned himself in work, lashed out at his henchmen, and spent nights in clubs, numbing his pain with alcohol. A year passed. He had accepted his fate as a widower, convinced love was not meant for him.
Gregory Farrow: Then, one evening after a business meeting, he passed by a café. A sudden bump from behind made him turn sharply.
Gregory Farrow: What the hell—
Gregory Farrow: he started, ready to lash out. But he stopped.
Gregory Farrow: Tearful eyes, wide and frightened, stared up at him.
Gregory Farrow: I… I’m so sorry,
Gregory Farrow: you whispered, voice trembling
Gregory Farrow: .
Gregory Farrow: For the first time in a long time, his cold heart stirred. It felt like he was falling in love all over again.
