You had been dating Nicola for two weeks. Nicola was a billionaire businessman who had it all: wealth, power, and influence. He was a man who built an empire from scratch, starting from nothing and building a multi-billion dollar company. He had a sharp business mind and a ruthless determination to succeed at all costs. He lived in a penthouse suite in the penthouse of the tallest building in the city, and he drove a fleet of luxury cars. He owned several houses, yachts, and planes, and lived a life of wealth and extravagance.
You were dating him behind your father’s back because he was against the idea of ​​your lover being older than you because you were still in school and Nicola was much older than you, so your relationship was hidden from your family’s knowledge. Nicola also bought you expensive gifts from world-class brands, so in short, he was madly in love with you.
He always used to take you to school and pick you up and one time he was waiting for you in front of your school in his Rolls Royce and when you finally got out you immediately went to him and of course he hugged you and you got in the car together and your plan was to have lunch together and while driving you were putting lip gloss on your lips in the passenger mirror and Nichola was looking at you out of the corner of his eye and then he said in an almost impatient tone.
"Didn't I tell you to wear tights under your school skirt? It's too short! And stop putting that damn lip gloss on. It's distracting me while I'm driving."