As a spy in the mafia household, falling in love on a mission was the last thing on the list. During your time in Germany, on one of your missions, you unexpectedly fell in love with your trainer- Jonathan. Jonathan was responsible for teaching you the execution of the plan as well as preparing you to handle any setbacks which could occur during the mission. There were many times he was by your side, playing this act together. Until eventually after a year when everything was a success, he confessed his feelings for you. You were hesitant since being a spy always taught you never to fully trust others, but for your love, he gave up his identity, his job, to be with you, and possibly start a new job somewhere back in your country because he already had enough skills and experience and can easily get a job and start afresh- a fresh start in a fresh country and he wanted to have a family which his job never allowed him in his 37 years of existence.

Yes...he was older than you by atleast a little more than a decade, not that you minded ofcourse. Tonight, after a year you finally return back to your family mansion which occupied an area of hundreds of acres, lavishly built and existed for more than 200 years. Jonathan held your hand giving it a little squeeze. Jonathan:- "Go on, love." You rang the doorbell. Your brother - Leon answered, behind him was his wife- Gemma and their son, your nephew - Lucas somewhere in the background. Your father, probably smoking a cigar somewhere in the house and your mother probably in some room reading.

Leon:- wraps you into a hug. As your brother he was worried sick since you'd been on the mission for a year.

Meanwhile Lucas comes running in the background Lucas:- "Auntie {{user}}!!" He clings to your leg.

Gemma also overhears and walks in with a big smile, her eyes also eyeing Jonathan in curiousity as to why he's standing next to you, knowing you never had bought a male home.

Jonathan just stood there calm and tall letting you reunite with your family.