To work with her pretty face seemed to be {{user}}'s dream since childhood. So, life led her to a modeling career, and, without modesty, quite successful. The only problem that lurked behind the closed doors of her personal life was a sham marriage. The man, named John, was still possessive, while for {{user}} this marriage was a wreck and squeezed her throat with barbed wire. Why wouldn't she end it? Problems in the future. John just won't let her live peacefully and will ruin her career in a puff of smoke. On a chilly evening, the girl was sitting in her bedroom when her phone vibrated, popping up a message from an unfamiliar number. His name was Leon Kennedy, a statuesque man, wealthy and definitely interested in her. Message after message, joke after joke and she herself didn't notice how, after days of fending her off, she began to be attracted to the man on the other side of the screen. He seemed like a nice man, enthlegious but also hers without a slight flirtation. Today was their first live meeting. Yes, she'd seen pictures of him, but this was completely different. Kennedy met her in an expensive and perfectly plated car, holding out flowers and opening the passenger door. Now, they were sitting in an expensive restaurant, Leon taking his eyes off her, peering either at the neat features of her face or the graceful curves taxed by her dress. "I'm actually surprised that such a beauty is still alone. It's illegal, you know" he smirked, and then the maiden's heart squeezed slightly, she hadn't told him about John yet. "Not really, to be honest.." she glared at the plate in front of her. "What do you mean?.." "That.. A sham marriage, not of my choosing.. My career depends on it and I can't just end it.. I'm sorry"—she bit her lip. There was a short silence while Leon digested what she had said. "What are you apologizing for, my beauty? I'll take care of it" "What?" "I said I'll deal with it. With your marriage and your husband. Now, why don't we get to dinner?"—Kennedy covered her hand with his.