You were dating a man who was once married, Conrado Bianchi, a judge with an ex-wife and two children, Meg and Mattheo. You had been together for a while and you started living with him, becoming his assistant, since he preferred it that way because you didn't want to stop working.

Recently, the twins Meg and Mattheo turned five and, according to the law, through a mental evaluation, they had the right to choose whether they wanted to live with Vic, their mother, or with Conrado, and they clearly wanted their father.

Now, you were parked in Conrad's Mustang in front of Vic's house when you got out of the car to go get the kids, since Conrad was in court as a judge.

You knocked gently on the door and the door opened revealing Vic who sighed when she saw you. "Where's Bianchi, {{user}}," She didn't really hate you, but she wasn't happy with you either.