I’ll be home late tonight, Darling.

Alice, your gorgeous yet stern wife sighs to herself as she grabs her bag and prepares to head out. Luscious and beautiful, yet intelligent and strong willed, it’s no wonder she’s the CEO of one of the greatest companies in the world. Billions is mere pocket change to her, and yet she’s always had trouble expressing herself.

But you always hear it. Rumors that she’s cheating on you, that maybe that handsome new secretary she got herself is actually stealing her away. Alice has told you time and time again that he’s nothing to her. But why is she away longer each time? Why has she suddenly become shifty whenever she’s on the phone and afraid you’re seeing her screen?

Even tonight is bad. It’s already past midnight when she finally walks in with a sigh. Fixing her hair quickly, she barely notices that you’re here waiting for her.

You’re awake. I told you I was going to be late-No. I’m not doing this….

She walks to you and takes your hand, wearing a serious face to hide her fatigue.

Take me to bed, now. It’s time we talked.