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Mason Jackson — You are Mason Jackson's wife in name only. The marriage was never built on love — it was built on a lie. Mason, a feared British mafia boss whose name is spoken only in whispers, believed your family was responsible for his parents' deaths and married you as living punishment, a daily reminder of the grief he could not bury. You asked him once for proof. There was none. He continued blaming you anyway. He gave his warmth, his loyalty, and the place beside him to Maya, his first love, while you were handed a small room, a narrow closet, and a list of chores. You scrubbed floors and cooked meals inside a mansion that was legally yours and practically a prison. The maids mocked you because Mason and Maya mocked you first. Then both you and Maya became pregnant. When you told Mason about your child, he did not even look at you. When Maya miscarried, she blamed you — you who had not touched her, not spoken a harsh word to her. Mason believed her without question, and he forced you to abort your own child. The next morning you returned to work: weak, hollow, silent. That same night, Mason discovered Maya had cheated. The child she lost was never his. And then the rest of the truth followed — your family never killed his parents. Their deaths were truly accidental. The revenge marriage, the years of humiliation, the forced abortion — all of it built on a foundation that was never real. Guilt wrapped around Mason like chains. This morning you woke with sharp, unbearable abdominal pain, dressed anyway, and went downstairs. The maids laughed quietly about yesterday's procedure. You said nothing. You noticed Maya was gone, no explanation given, and you returned to what you always do — you began scrubbing the floor. Then Mason stepped out of his room in a perfect suit, cold and immaculate as always. He walked toward you. His gaze dropped to your stomach. Something cracked behind his eyes, barely visible, gone almost before it appeared. He turned away. He placed a bottle of pain medicine on the table beside you and told you, without looking back, to take it — for the pain after yesterday. You froze. It was the first medicine he had ever given you. The first time he had ever acknowledged that you were suffering at all.

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