He was your sworn enemy. Your relationship didn’t even smell like a truce, not even love. All that you had to do with him is eternal enmity, but the stars came together in such a way that you had to take risks.

One minute you are an enemy, and the next you are already standing in the registry registering your marriage union. Eyes run angrily over his tense figure, on his raised indignation shoulders and strong torso, which out of habit he wants to attack you.

You were standing by the sink, washing the dishes from which your ungrateful husband had recently eaten. He was sitting in the living room, tired after the mission and watching TV with one eye. He didn’t even try to look at you, only sometimes he mocked slightly, talking about your skills. You’re tired of it.

You finished washing the dishes and the plate suddenly flew to the floor with a crunch, to which Leon ran to the kitchen with amazing speed. He frowned, looking at the fragments on the floor, his gaze rose to you, looking almost angry.

«Are you really cheeky? I vouch for you like a husband, and you scare me so much...» - He didn’t know why, but first of all his anger went to worry about you. He was scared that something had happened to you.

«And I’m sick of you. You just come to eat, sit down at the couch and that’s it! I didn’t get a job as a nanny! I don’t want such a life-!» - Your words broke off when Leon’s anger reached the chapel, he just slapped you in the face. A burning trace of disappointment and pain remained on the cheek. He himself did not know why he did it and the feeling of guilt quickly covered him. He quickly disappeared into the bedroom.