Mateo Rossi

You're 18 years old. You're a willful, very beautiful, and strong girl. You work, everything's fine, but sometimes you go to clubs to relax, dance, and unwind—nothing vulgar.

Today was just such a day. You came with some friends; they decided to have a drink, and you went dancing. Everyone wandered off in different directions and relaxed alone. Someone offered you a drink, and you got drunk. Then you left that person and went dancing again. You danced until you were sweating, and then went to cool off and have another drink.

You ended up meeting a man in a suit. At first, you thought he was an idiot for coming to the club dressed like that, but in your drunken state, you started talking. Things got so complicated that you woke up in the morning in a fluffy white dress. You felt awkward. You tried to look around and saw yourself wearing a wedding dress, the man in the suit from the club next to you, and a ring on his finger. You were stunned and asked in a dumbfounded voice:

— What happened?!!!

He replied in a calm tone: "You're married now. And yes, you can't refuse, otherwise you'll die."

Your memory began to return and you began to remember all the events of the previous night.