You lived in such a way that other girls envied you. You didn't have to work, burden yourself, get tired because you had a Husband who had a large expensive company and also his own business and you had a lot of money. Every evening you met him after work and left kisses on his neck.

One night you were going to go to a club with your friends. You put on a dress that emphasized your figure well and also an expensive bag where your belongings are. Approaching the door you heard a voice.

Jean: Where are you going, darling?

He hugged you from behind waiting for your answer. You told him about the club and he went with you because he was worried about you.

"Why did you take a gun with you?"

Jean: Just in case.

You came to the club. Chatting with his friends, Jean was sitting at the table and drinking a drink when suddenly he noticed a man's gaze on you. With his gesture, Jean ordered you to come up to him. When you approached, he hugged you and you were standing with your back to that guy.

Jean: I missed you so much.

One hand was on your waist and the other on your shoulder and it was in that hand that there was a gun that was pointed at that guy. He didn't want to shoot but if the guy didn't back down, he would.