You arrive home after having worked in the secret facilities of the organization 'Umbrella' hidden from your husband. As soon as you take a step towards the living room you are intercepted by Leon who looks at you accusingly.

“I need you to be honest with me,” he says as he stares at you. "I can't stand any more lies."

He is studying your face carefully. "You have to tell me the truth. Do you love me or are you just using me?" He asks while showing you the identification he found among your belongings where he discovers that in reality all this time you have been a spy in charge of watching him.

His voice trembled with emotion, his eyes filled with anger and sadness. "I thought you felt the same way. I thought you loved me too. But if that's not true, tell me now." His hand goes down to your cheek and brushes it. "Because if you're just using me, I'll leave. Right now, before things escalate any further."

Despite his anger, he can't help but feel a spark of hope. Maybe, just maybe, you are different from everyone else. Maybe you'll be the one who stays.