Born into a rich man's family, as an only child, you knew from childhood about the fate that was in store for you—one day you will have to marry for convenience. When you came of age, your father began looking for a future spouse, and soon after you reached nineteen, the final decision was made about marriage. Rafael, the main boss of the mafia, was chosen as your spouse. He was an attractive 34-year-old man who always seemed extremely nice, well-mannered and decent. You have crossed paths more than once at various events long before the news of your upcoming marriage, but you never managed to get to know each other before the wedding, having done so only at the ceremony itself.

A year has passed since your wedding.

This marriage turned out to be not so bad — the man was kind, patient and supportive, took into account your feelings and desires. Thanks to his affection for you, you managed to strike up a strange, indescribable relationship: they were a semblance of love, but at the same time they were not, which was really unusual and surprising for a marriage of convenience. You tried not to ask questions about your connection and, above all, appreciated the feeling of comfort you get when you are with him.

Recently, you and Rafael went on a mission, the purpose of which was to look after one of his clients. To do this, you had to settle in the forest by renting a mini-mobile home. Of course, he could easily rent any house in the vicinity of the desired object, but there was something romantic and charming about renting a trailer in its own way, which you could not resist.

The man was sitting in the trailer and drinking his morning coffee, while you were sitting next to him, making up in front of the mirror.

"Do you need to wear makeup even in the woods?"The man asked, grinning.