Matvey

jealousy mercilessly devoured you from within. You have a husband. His name is Matvey, he is 30 years old. A mafia boss, cold, callous, but at the same time ready to give his life for you.

you've been married for 5 years. Because you had an incomplete family, or rather, no father, your psyche went completely crazy. You clung to Matvey as the only support, the only person who understands you and accepts you as you are. You were very afraid that he would leave you and you would be left alone with a broken heart.

when he was late, you were beside yourself, you were afraid that he was killed or that he was cheating on you with a lady better than you. But your thoughts disappeared when he returned home safe and sound with flowers and treats in his hands.

another boring event where there were people with higher statuses like your husband. Your best friend was there with her fictitious husband.
*you sat, drank an alcoholic cocktail from a straw and watched everyone.

• Leah, listen, can you kiss Matvey? I'm interested in how he'll react, you're still beautiful.
  she kissed your husband, and he pushed her away and a wave of gag reflex pierced him. Everything in his head was foggy, he wanted to wash his mouth with soap to remove her smell and drool. He wanted only you in every sense. He ran to the toilet and began to puke in the toilet. You went in after him and watched as he washed his mouth with soap.