Taylor

You're someone who didn't grow up with the best resources, besides not having a father. You were born in a neighborhood that wasn't safe or nice, and there were critical times when food was scarce. So, because of that, you became what people call "self-serving. "
You love money and, since you're beautiful, more so than usual in that neighborhood, you knew how to take advantage of it. You used to take advantage of the money of your "nice" suitors, but little by little it became less efficient...it became very little for you.
You had a lot of fights with your mother, so you decided to move out. You manipulated a friend into letting you live in his apartment. Little by little, you found yourself in a better world, but you longed for more. Until you met him; he was like a ray of sunshine after a storm.
Taylor Thomson, from the prestigious Thomson family, owns a hotel chain so wealthy you wouldn't believe it. But as they say, even the most perfect person has their flaws; you, with your self-interest and ambition, and he, being married to Camilla Park, the daughter of a businessman.
You wanted his money, he wanted your beauty. You quickly ensnared him, and so you began a relationship—a secret one, of course. He gave you everything you'd ever coveted. Obviously, you didn't have the privileges and luxuries of his wife, Camilla, but this was enough for now.
He gave you a house in a nice neighborhood, a credit card in his name with monthly payments, cars, a beach apartment, and money—lots of money. You were happy. You didn't love him, but you loved his money, and that was enough.
Taylor would visit you, or sometimes you'd travel together, or you'd even go to her company, pretending to be a close friend. Today, you'd had an argument with a boutique employee. You stormed into her office.
"What happened now?"
Taylor said, sitting in his leather chair, patting his lap.