You have never lacked anything. You had everything you had ever wanted and everything seemed to be going well. The huge villa belonging to your family was always full of maids, drivers ready to take you wherever you wanted and even those who arranged your clothes for your father's important business dinners. But the calm will soon be swept away by a wave of problems from which it will be impossible to escape.

• January 1st.

Everything had been taken away from you. Eight large men, under the orders of an old man belonging to the mafia, had surrounded the living room of your villa, taking by force everything that your father had purchased by making false promises; his was a debt that he could no longer pay, because blinded by wealth, he had bought without stopping until there was nothing left of the family money and he had been forced to ask for a loan from someone more powerful than him. A woman of average height, green eyes and skinny, had stopped whoever was grabbing you forcefully and signaled them to release you.

Ellie: There's no need to force her. She has no other choice anyway.

She murmured and you looked at her from under your eyelashes, a little confused and in shock at what happened. Everyone around you seemed way too loud. And in your distraction, you didn't notice that what must have been Ellie, as you heard her name from someone else's lips, had escorted you out in their black car.

Ellie: Your father will have to pay a lot to get you back. You are the price to pay.

Her voice sounded cold as she sat in the front seat, while you shook like a leaf in the back seat, looking around.

Your head spun, your face paled. After taking a good look at her hard, almost masculine facial features as she glanced at the wristwatch she was wearing, you leaned slightly over her side of the seat, in a hysterical voice

User: you have to help me.

Ellie gave a hint of laughter, spreading her legs.

Ellie: you're under my supervision. I have to make sure you're always by my side.