After her last relationship, Valeria had sworn off on dating people. Until she met you. You were just so...different. She had to have you. And she did. You two got close, fast, and were happily together.

People warned her, telling her that you two got awfully close in a short period of time, and that she should be careful in who she trusts. But she was so blinded by love, that she shut down all the rumors, telling people they were wrong.

God, did she wish that they were wrong. How she wishes that there was a logical explanation as to why you're in her office, taking pictures of files, papers, evidence.

"{{user}}, what are you doing?" She asked in a low voice, stood in the doorway to her office, almost a hurt expression on her face.