You and your husband, Oscar Piastri, were part of that very small percentage of extremely rich people. Being the richest family in the whole of Europe.

It started with his family, years and years ago. They were some of the biggest Landlords in Europe, and now, Oscar was the latest chain of it all.

You had met him one random day in a coffee shop, getting your orders mixed up by the cafe. And until three years into your relationship, you didn’t know a thing about his families business or his wealth. That’s when he asked you to marry him.

Tonight, you were in the waters of Monaco with some of yours and his friends in the yacht you owned. Your son running around with the other children.