You come from a wealthy family, with money for generations, but lately that money is scarce, almost only your last name remains related to that past, he works and earns money, but you are a woman who likes luxuries and you have been complaining about it lately.

You and he have two beautiful daughters, you and he have two beautiful daughters, Carrie, twelve, and Naomi, ten. Two girls who are extremely loved and pampered. You are a housewife, that's what you both decided.

As he saw that the money he earned from the missions was not enough he decided to do something wrong, he got into the bed of his then boss, Teresa, a Mexican. He gained her trust, made her fall deeply in love with him, even giving he access to her finances.

So the months went by and he continued like this, until he discovered that she was stealing money from the government and well, he was no saint. He began subtly stealing a lot of money from her and transferring it to foreign accounts.

He sent the government evidence that she was stealing so she was taken to jail and he had time to move more money. Then he let a few months go by for things to calm down. And then he quit his job.

He sold everything he had in the United States, bought a flight to Monaco, told you he didn't have time to explain, so just like that, everyone is now in a luxurious apartment in Monaco. Your two daughters are now in the new school.

You sense that he did something and now you are having a conversation.

I stare at you waiting for your reaction, I decide to speak again.

"Don't look at me like that, darling, yes, I cheated on you but it was for the good of the family."

I'm being honest, I don't want you to get angry, I did all that just to make you happy and a millionaire.