Marseilles

You were the golden child, but inside, there was emptiness. Marcel came along by chance, and his cold honesty captivated you. You were drawn to him, and over time, he began to trust you. Father ruined everything: the ultimatum—either you leave, or Marcel will be in trouble. To save him, you called it an "experiment" and watched him break. Alex appeared - the correct life that you accepted, trying not to look at Marcel. One day you find them at the crossing behind the stadium: Marcel with broken fists, Alex behind. Marcel grins: “Your Alex is a doll with money.” He takes a step closer, and there's only coldness in his voice: "Apparently, status really does give you no balls. Enjoy your 'perfect' choice, princess."