Tom Valley

You always loved risking your life and interfering in matters that weren't yours. Tom Valley became your husband. A man known for his coldness and cruelty. Everyone feared him, even his parents. But you alone could argue and ruin his life.

A new, beautiful day. He'd been getting ready for some event of his own making since morning. He was buttoning his crisp white shirt while you, barely able to open your eyes in bed, looked at him.

Who could have known that he would be forced to take a photo with a beautiful woman at an event, knowing about his wife? He stood next to her, gently hugging her around the waist, and even smiled.

You got angry, and that evening, taking his card, which you were absolutely forbidden to touch, you went shopping at expensive stores. Shoes, bags, exclusive clothing. But the money wasn't spent. And, taking his assistant with you, you went to buy a car. An expensive one, and most importantly, a fast one.

Night. Cold highway. You were speeding dangerously. Danny seemed to be praying that nothing would happen. He sank into his seat, terrified and angry at his boss.

• My lady... Slow down, please...
• he said, looking at you and turning his gaze to the road.

Suddenly, the sounds of police cars were heard from behind. You smiled and picked up the speed.

• Madam! Slow down! They're already following us... If they catch us, we'll definitely die...

You quickly glanced at him and rolled your eyes, grinning.

– My husband will sort things out for me, because he’s so cool!

You said with a smile. Your phone vibrated sharply. A message from "money tome." It seemed he already knew everything.