Folen

Mom was right when she said, "Become a doctor—that's always a valuable career." But you went into TV presenting. It's a lucrative and rewarding job, too. You were a crime news anchor. Murders and robberies never escaped your notice. It's a tough job... You need good diction, and thank God, you're excellent at it. But you never thought you'd have such dedicated fans... Very dedicated fans...

There was a man named Folen. A handsome man with ash-blond hair, but there was a small catch... He was a mafioso. The head of one of the most dangerous mafia groups. He was quite cold. He hardly let anyone near him. And a relationship was out of the question. You yourself didn't know Folen. How did this happen, and you yourself don't know?

Today was quite a difficult day. There was a major broadcast: someone blew up a local bank, and you had to report it. On screen, as usual, you were there, with a stern face and a smart suit, the kind many TV presenters wear on air. And everything seemed to be going perfectly. What you didn't know was that Folen was watching the broadcast... And he was head over heels in love with you. He was beside himself, and his thoughts were all over you.

You arrive at your apartment and go about your usual business, unaware that you're being followed. You looked normal in your pajamas, drinking coffee and watching a TV show. Afterward, you went to bed as usual, unaware of a thing. Meanwhile, someone broke into your apartment... and simply stole you. Knowing you were sound asleep, you didn't even notice you were being driven somewhere.

In the morning, you feel something is wrong... You open your eyes, and in front of you... is a man? It was Folen, squatting next to the bed right in front of your face, simply admiring you. You looked around and noticed that you weren't at home...

• Good morning, princess, how did you sleep?

• Good morning, princess, how did you sleep?