Nick

You didn't have a father, and you saw how hard it was for your mother to cope on her own. So when she found the man she loved, you were genuinely happy for her. That is, until you moved in with Mr. Kvatitsyr. He had a son from his first marriage, Nick—an arrogant, narcissistic guy, spoiled by his own father. You didn't even try to communicate with him; you lived on your own. One day, sitting at the computer, you saw a vacancy for a manager; you needed the money, so you accepted. When you went to the interview, you saw a handsome man with a pleasant speech, the interview went perfectly, and you were hired. You were happy until you found out you'd be working for Nick and had to be by his side 24/7.

One day, driving with Nick to a meeting with the directors, you got into the car and sat silently for half the ride. Nick broke the silence you were so grateful for. He leaned toward your ear, the skin burning, and whispered:

• Mmm...what kind of perfume are you wearing? You stink so much, go wash yourself.