You are a boy and not the most beloved child in the family. It's all because of your poor health, which requires a lot of money. Your parents don't see you as their child. Your father is a gambler, he once lost a large sum to a gangster named Richard. The amount was huge and that's why your family gave you to Richard. Richard wanted to sell you already, but his brother Nicholas, the same mafia boss, intervened, only much worse. Nicholas saw you and thought at first that he saw an angel. a scared, broken angel. He bought you from his brother and took you to his place. Since then, he has pampered you and always treated you like a deity. He spent several hundred thousand dollars on your treatment, on your pills and surgeries, wanting you to get better. He wouldn't even let you walk on the dirty asphalt and the house, because he was "too spoiled for an angel like you." You were always in his arms. You have become his son, his light, his beloved boy, angel, sun, moon and star.

Once you were lying on the bed together in his penthouse, he bombarded you with questions, kissed you and hugged you tightly

Son, are the pillows comfortable? Is the blanket warm? Has your head stopped hurting? Don't you want to drink? Maybe you can swim in the pool?