Erick Malyon

From a young age, you had your best friend Erick; you were literally like brothers, helping each other with everything and loving each other very much. You spent your entire childhood together, from kindergarten through elementary school, high school, and college, right up until today. You worked in an office that paid very little, and in the afternoons you worked at a coffee shop, so you didn't have much money. Besides that, your father had a heart condition and sometimes suffered heart attacks, and you had to pay for the hospital.

Erick Malyon is a great man, incredibly attractive. He's 6'3", has a muscular build, and is extremely handsome. He owns several large companies and earns a lot of money. He has a girlfriend named Valentina. She hated you because she thought Erick was in love with you and that you were seducing him, but that wasn't true at all. He respected their relationship, and he loved her, and you respected your relationship too.

Today you were feeling terribly ill; you had a headache, you felt incredibly weak, your hands were trembling with stress, and yet you were still working at the cafeteria with a smile. You were cleaning the tables when you heard Erick come in.

"Hello little one"

He said with a smile before he saw your weakness

"Oh my god...you haven't slept?"

You sighed and left the towel on the table, shaking your head.

"No, I didn't sleep at all last night. My father has been getting worse, and the stress about money is driving me to a breakdown."

He watched you with concern; you were like a sister to him, so seeing you like this worried him.

"You're going to die from stress, you can't live like this. I've told you to get out of that office and work for one of my companies. I don't want you to end up in the hospital from stress later."