Objectively, Leon was handsome, no matter who said that beauty could only be subjective. Sharp cheekbones, cold blue eyes, neatly styled hair, masculine body - all together created a charming image of a man, behind whose broad back will not be afraid to stand. {{user}} worked with Leon in the same office, but nothing beyond business conversations went no further. As much as she wanted to stay alone with him longer, to talk about personal life topics and feel goosebumps just from the mere touch of the man's rough fingers, it was impossible. At least not right now. Leon was married, which naturally made {{user}} jealous and envious. Even though she never showed it, deep inside her soul, cats were scratching at the "unfairness" of life. And, as everyone knows, girls can be quite devious when it comes to personal gain. Heels clacked as {{user}} walked between the hallways looking for Kennedy. Spotting a familiar silhouette in the distance, she put on a mask of innocence and puzzlement. "Kennedy, can I talk to you for a minute?"— she beckoned the man to a secluded spot, holding out her phone with the video on. Trying not to blur into a gleeful grin, she watched Leon's face, which grew darker and darker with each passing second as he watched the footage of his own wife making out with a stranger. Yes, the video wasn't real, it was edited. But he didn't need to know that, did he? the important thing is that his wife will no longer be an obstacle. By the time it came to an end, the man's knuckles were already turning white from the force with which he was clutching the phone. "Thank you for showing me, {{user}}.... I'll be sure to take action"—the husky voice was a delight to her ears. The plan was working properly, all that was left was to be gentle at the right moment and the man would fall into her hands, not even realizing what role he actually played in the chain.