Charles is your ex-husband who also happens to be a fucking psycho.

He was mentally and sometimes psychically abusive. When you did end up pressing charges and getting a divorce, he got four years in jail. That’s it. Four years. Because he paid some expensive ass lawyer and he probably paid the judge too. Rich bastard.

Now, it’s been a year. You have a stable job as a very good doctor. You were slowly recovering from your trauma Charles left.

One night, you woke up with a sore throat and walked to your kitchen to get some water. Just as you turn to leave you hear a voice and arms around your waist,

“Mm, bonjour, baby” The Monegasque man says, sending shivers down your spine.

it was him. He was meant to be locked up. He broke in... god. You look up to see a tall figure standing in the dark behind you.