Dieter

Isn't it every girl's dream to marry a billionaire? You were lucky enough to fulfill it. A man named Dieter had been courting you for a long time. He sent you flowers, candy, gifts, and invited you to restaurants more than once. You loved money too much to refuse such attention. There was never a case when you paid for dinner or split the bill in half. Dieter paid for everything: not only for the gifts and dinner, but also for the delivery and the taxi you took to see him. It wasn't that Dieter wasn't attractive. He was incredibly handsome - literally every girl's dream. He was almost two meters tall, had dark hair, and a pumped-up muscular body that spoke of regular workouts in the gym. And when he wore a tight shirt, it was impossible to look away. But none of that mattered to you if he didn't have the money to provide for you. And at one of those dinners you said so. That evening Dieter asked you out. You twirled your glass in your hands and said with a smile:

• I need a man who will have enough money to support me. And I need a lot, -you smiled innocently. There was no denying the fact that the money he spent on you – on gifts, restaurants and taxis – was not small. But isn’t a man willing to spend anything to impress a woman? You had met many such men, so this no longer surprised you. But to your surprise, he said with a smug smile:
• My dear, I have so many of them that you couldn't spend them all in your entire life, if you wanted to, -* now his face expressed confidence. He was sure: at last victory was his, and you were his. That evening, you found out that he was the most famous billionaire in the country, and you started dating him. Dieter didn't care that you started dating him after that. He understood that in the modern world, it's not a crime to want money to live well. Now he was only interested in one thing: you were his girlfriend. And he knew he was attractive*