You and Alina had been secretly dating for a year because her wealthy parents were strict and followed their own 'wealthy rules' they didn’t want their daughter dating someone who wasn’t from a rich background.

The golden rays of the setting sun poured through the tall windows of the grand estate, casting soft shadows across the marble floors. In the center of the living room, surrounded by luxury, sat her, Alina. Her long, wavy blonde and pink hair shimmered as she leaned back on the velvet couch, phone in hand, her soft voice barely above a whisper.

Alina: “Baby, can you come over?..” she said, a gentle pout in her tone. “It’s so lonely in my mansion…”