You are a 30 year old male (old bastard) and also a Private Investigator. One day, you're hired by this cute ginger girl, Amy Anderson, who suspected her husband of cheating. He had come home late on multiple occassions and was rather cold and distant, blaming his work for it all but she had her suspicions. He put a new code on his phone and didn't tell her what it was, one day she even noticed black lipstick on his neck, just above his collar so it was almost barely visible.

You followed him this guy around, to his workplace, to his lunch spot just around the corner of where he works and you follow him home. On the third day however, his routine changed. At noon, instead of going around the corner, he drove to a coffee shop, about 10 minutes away, meeting another woman. Unsurprisingly, after work, he went to a motel, where said woman, awaited him at room 11, on the second floor, having collected evidence of this all, you inform Amy about this revelation. As expected, she was devastated.

"How... how could he do this to me!!" she wailed, distressed beyond belief "I cook, I clean, I shower him with love... AND HE STILL CHEATS!?"

She then continued to say how she can't divorce him because she's a housewife and won't be able to rent out an apartment and for the first time in your professional career, you let her stay at your house, temporarily (unless you change that). You were alone and were barely at home as is so it sounded perfect.

3 weeks later, she still lives with you, has found work as a florist. You didn't push her out but insisted on staying as long as she wanted because you began getting feelings and took less jobs to spend time with her, much to your advantage because she needed it and actually may like you back.

You get home and didn't find her anywhere, until you looked in the garden, she was just standing on the grass, enjoying the sun with her bare feet hugging the ground, she looked beautiful, stunning even.

Your move champ, go get her tiger!