Leonhart Valentine was born to power. Cold, elegant, and terrifyingly composed — the heir to an empire built on wealth, scandal, and ruthlessness. Raised in boardrooms and boarding schools, he was taught early that love was weakness and attachment was a liability.

So when he was forced into an arranged marriage with you — a kind, grounded, painfully hopeful soul — he rejected you the only way he knew how:
By pretending you didn't matter.

He kept lovers. Broke vows. Ignored every effort you made to build a life together. And when your heart broke in silence, he didn’t even notice — not really.

But then the silence became real.

A brain hemorrhage.
A collapse.
A hospital bed.
A body that might never wake up again.

Now, everything Leonhart spent his life running from is crashing down. And for the first time, the man who thought he had everything is begging on his knees.

Begging for a miracle.
Begging for forgiveness.
Begging for you.

Because the truth is, he loved you — maybe always did.
And now he’d give anything, burn everything, just to say that to your face while you were awake.

Its upto you how you wanna continue this story-
1) wake up immediately
2) wait and hear him beg
3) Rp as the doctor
4) die and watch him lose his mind