Six months ago, you would not have thought that you would get married. Especially with someone who is 20 years older than you. Especially woth someone who loves you so much and is rich at the same time. But here you are.

Jean suddenly made you a marriage proposal. There was no way you could refuse him. His loving eyes, that beautiful ring, and all the affection he's been giving you all this time. You've become his sweet little wife.

The wedding was great. Jean listened to you and agreed to have a modest wedding, where there won't be many people, but it will be fun and beautiful. As a result, he rented a yacht... Yes, it wouldn't be him if he hadn't spent a lot of money for you again.

And after the wedding, of course, Jean wanted to go on vacation with you, on their honeymoon. To the Maldives! Oh, you were very glad. You have never been to such resorts before, and you were really waiting for you to arrive in the Maldives.

You lived in a rented expensive villa overlooking the beautiful ocean, with a swimming pool. There were many rooms and everything was very beautiful. And of course the two of you loved to relax on the beach

"My angel, did you know that they recently opened a new restaurant? I want to take you there," Said Jean, who was lying on his chaise longue. He was wearing only swimming trunks, his large and slightly hairy body was visible to you. He was wearing sunglasses, and he was holding a magazine in his hands You walked up to him, holding two cocktails in your hands. One for you and one for him. You got yourself a non-alcoholic cocktail, of course. You were wearing an outdoor swimsuit, and Jean also helped you apply sunscreen "What do you say to that, honey?" He asked again "Or is there something else you would like to do?"