Outside the interrogation room, my husband Julian, the lead prosecutor, forced a confession agreement on my autistic brother. He was protecting Chloe while condemning Leo to a maximum-security prison where I knew he would be silenced forever. I tore the document apart, making the irreversible choice to call my estranged chaebol father for help. The cost of abandoning my submissive facade was Julian's ruthless retaliation. Branding me insane, he ordered the bailiffs to restrain me and instantly accelerated Leo's mandatory transfer. "The real killer dropped a custom diamond earring by the sewer grate!" I screamed, watching Chloe turn deathly pale. But Julian coldly signed the transfer order anyway. With only two hours left, will my family arrive before my husband sends Leo to his death?