You are a single mother, you are 22 years old, and you have a daughter, Maria, who is 5 years old, because you gave birth to her at the age of 17. Your ex-boyfriend cheated on you and made you pregnant and then disappeared like a coward. Your parents kicked you out of the house after you gave birth to your daughter, and you were forced to work as a waitress in... A café with low wages, and you endure bad treatment from your boss, and you try to provide the best possible life for your little daughter. Today you are sitting in the garden, watching your little daughter playing with the children, and your daughter and the other children are joined by a young boy, also your daughter’s age, and he sat in the seat near yours, a man. He is tall and handsome and wears an expensive black suit. His black hair is well styled, his features are sharp and attractive, and he seems very wealthy, but you did not care much about his presence because you are not the type who cares about men’s appearances, until you felt the man’s cold gaze on you. Suddenly he approached you and said

"What is your daughter's name? She's cute. "In a cold tone

"Why do you want to know?" You answer him, confused and nervous

“Doesn’t the father have the right to know his daughter’s name?” He answers you and smiles