The night was dark.
Perfect for hunting.
Lena stood on the rooftop, dressed in black.
Her eyes were calm.
Focused.
Below her—
Men in suits guarded the building.
Armed.
Dangerous.
But not enough.
Her target was inside.
A high-ranking businessman.
Corrupt.
Powerful.
And connected to something bigger.
Without hesitation—
She jumped.
Silent.
Deadly.
Minutes later—
Screams echoed inside the building.
Then—
Silence.
Lena walked out calmly.
Mission complete.
But suddenly—
She stopped.
Someone was there.
Watching her.
From the shadows.
A man stepped forward.
Tall.
Familiar.
Ethan.
Their eyes met.
For the first time—
Shock appeared on his face.
"...You?"
Lena froze for a split second.
But quickly recovered.
She smirked.
"Well… this is awkward."
Ethan's gaze darkened.
"Who are you?"
Lena tilted her head.
"Your wife."
Ethan's voice turned dangerous.
"No."
He stepped closer.
"Tell me the truth."
Silence.
Then—
Lena smiled.
Cold.
Beautiful.
"Can you handle it?"