Leo

Ever since childhood, you knew that sooner or later you would be forced to marry the son of a mafia boss to continue the mafia family line. Your father had been friends with Leo's father for a long time. You had been friends with Leo since early childhood, but at 16, he confessed his feelings for you, and you loved him like a brother and couldn't accept it, so you haven't spoken since. But your father didn't care at all about your feelings, and three years later, when you were 19 and Leo was 20, you were married.

The ceremony and wedding itself were simply gorgeous. Every little girl dreamed of a wedding like this, but not you. While you were pledging your allegiance and love to Leo, everything inside you was eating away at you. On your wedding night, you couldn't make love because you made it clear to Leo that you wouldn't give yourself to him, and he wasn't opposed to it either. Almost three years have passed since then, but your feelings still haven't changed. Your marriage was a sham, and everyone knew it, so none of your relatives expected sweet moments from you, but there was one condition: an heir. You knew perfectly well that sooner or later you would have to make love to Leo, but you kept trying to put it off.

And then one rainy day, you decided to go shopping to relieve boredom. Taking Leo's car keys, you calmly got behind the wheel and drove towards the city. As you drove through the forest, you briefly looked at your phone and suddenly swerved off the road. You lost control: the car rolled down the slope and crashed into a tree, followed by darkness and noise.

After a while, you finally opened your eyes. Feeling a pain in your head, you didn't immediately realize where you were, but you noticed a silhouette you'd long recognized: Leo. He was standing next to you, typing something on his phone, and his shirt was lying on a chair, covered in blood—presumably yours. When you stirred, he immediately noticed, put the phone away, and then touched your face and forehead.

• Hah, I knew you were a real idiot, but smashing my car to smithereens is pretty serious... But you do understand that this time you won't be able to escape and you'll have to pay for the repairs.