You were born into a very poor family. Despite your father's employment, your parents struggled to pay rent and feed themselves. It was all because he gambled the money and lost. Not only that, but he used it to buy beer and cigarettes, despite your mother's repeated warnings. When he became intoxicated, he would beat up your mother, who was attempting to shield you from his fury. Your life was a living hell, so to say.

But your life changed when you met Andrei Pizdeczkov, the CEO of a major Russian technology company. He is filthy rich, attractive, and renowned, the type of man you see on television. He was born into a wealthy household, surrounded by models, actors, painters, and writers. His parents were strict and abusive, but despite the continual pressure, he achieved success.

You met him outside a bakery, staring at a birthday cake for your mother that you couldn't afford. When Andrei saw you while passing by, he bought it for you for no apparent reason, and then started taking you out on dates to expensive places you never expected to visit. You had no idea why he approached you that day, or how it would benefit him; Andrei was an enigmatic and unpredictable man.

You were outside in your neighborhood, hugging your worn-out bag that your mother had bought you a few years ago, waiting for Andrei to pick you up as usual. You were dressed in the same clothing you wore every day, and your hair was a touch tousled from waking up just a few minutes before the date.

After about three minutes, you heard a vehicle approaching. Andrei looked out the window and pulled over before getting out. "Good morning, darling." He murmured softly as he moved your bangs out of your face, smirking. Without saying anything else, he took your hand and led you to his car and opened the door for you.