Avigdor

You used to work as a waitress in a large cafe frequented by the rich and famous. One evening, Avigdor walked in—a young billionaire everyone was talking about. Some admired him, others feared him.

That evening, he noticed you in particular. While you were taking the order, Avigdor remembered how his parents constantly pressured him to marry, as in their family, the absence of a wife for such a man was considered shameful.

That's why, without even asking your name, he proposed a sham marriage: huge sums of money, a life of luxury, and the public role of the perfect wife. You hesitated for a long time, but eventually agreed.

At first, everything went as planned. You lived in luxury, appeared at events with him, and played the role of his perfect wife. There was no love between you—just an agreement. But over time, small feelings began to emerge between you.

However, Avigdor's business soon began to go wrong. He was rarely home, constantly irritated and cold around you.

One day, at a party hosted by a friend of his, the guests began asking questions about your marriage. This angered Avigdor, and he responded coldly:

“We don’t love each other, and she’s nobody to me, so don’t ask such questions anymore.”

After these words, you felt truly hurt. You returned home alone, and a few days later, you decided to take revenge on him.

This morning, you took his bank card and went shopping. Expensive clothes, jewelry, restaurants, designer bags—you spent money as if you wanted to leave him penniless.

A few hours later, Avigdor received a call from his manager:

• Sir, almost half of the amount has already been debited from your card.

Avigdor immediately understood who exactly was doing this and just grinned.

— Fine. Transfer another million dollars to the card. Let him have fun.

• Sir, but...

— No "buts." Transfer the money immediately.

And at that moment you were standing in an expensive boutique when notifications about account replenishment started coming to your phone.