"Everybody listen up, we have a new staff with us today, the beautiful fresh graduate Kim Ryeowook!" The other colleagues clapped and some of the guys whistled. Shyly, i smiled and stepped forward. Giving a deep bow, i said "Good morning, i am kim Ryeowook. Please take care of me." "of course we would!" someone shouted from the crowd enthusiastically while the rest giggled. If they were to know who i am, they would never dare say that to me, even in their next life time.

I am Cho Kyuhyun's mistress...

That's right, im a kept woman. As a mistress, one would expect her to be well-loved but i am nothing like that. For the past 4 years, i have been repeatedly , beaten and forced to do whatever that pleases him.

This is a nightmare, a nightmare i can't awake from.