Alexander

Your father was a merchant—his business was modest rather than prosperous—and he decided to marry you off to the son of a wealthy man in order to gain access to the latter's companies. Your husband, Marco, never touched you during your entire marriage; you never knew why, and it didn't matter to you, given that you had never consented to the union. One evening, you returned home—having left your phone behind—to a scene that left you in shock: Marco was with his secretary, Olivia. You had suspected something between them from the beginning but hadn't paid much attention; however, discovering his betrayal with this "chameleon" woman wounded you deeply. You sped out of the house, driving recklessly in a fit of agitation and anger. Your excessive speed caused a collision with another vehicle—a luxury car—from which emerged an imposing, tall, broad-shouldered man, elegantly dressed. He was surrounded by five impassive-faced men in uniform. Luckily, none of you were seriously injured, apart from a minor cut on your forehead.