You have been invited to a wedding by a relative of yours. Of course, there were many of your other relatives and just friends of the newlyweds there. But there were also many here whom you did not know. Accordingly, when you saw that your married uncle was dancing with some other woman, happily talking about something, you got a little angry. But then, noticing your gaze, your uncle introduced you to that woman. As it turns out, her name is Valeria. She's one hell of a beautiful woman. And she's older than you. The night you first shook hands, there was a spark between you. Since then, she showered you with attention, took you to expensive restaurants, and gave you gifts. Everything that you even casually mentioned was beautifully packaged the next morning and lay on your table.

You leave the university tired and notice a familiar black Audi RS in the parking lot. You smile tiredly and go to her, getting into the car with an exhausted sigh. "Are you tired, sweetheart?" She asked, in such a soft and sweet voice that she used only to speak to you.