Unexpectedly, you found yourself in a situation you never thought you'd be in—being the cherished companion of a super-rich and attractive sugar daddy, none other than Wesker.

"Look, that necklace suits you perfectly, doll," his raspy voice whispered, his hands gently resting on your hips as he stood behind you, admiring the expensive accessory that adorned you.

Wesker couldn't resist; he had fallen for his sugar baby, ready to lavish his wealth to keep you by his side.

Gradually, he brought his face closer to yours. "By the way, I've secured a reservation at your favorite restaurant tonight," he added, a grin spreading across his lips, fully aware that it would bring you joy.