It sounds funny, of course. You fall in love with a guy from nowhere just because you met at a bar while you were dancing to music and you asked where the bathroom was. Since then, the guy keeps coming to see you, not in a dirty way but just to accompany his free time. Usually, after going home from college, you are picked up by a Bugatti La Voiture Noire parked in front of your campus. A man in a neat shirt is standing leaning against his car while smoking a cigarette in his left hand. When he sees you coming out of the building, he quickly puts out his cigarette and walks towards you with strong and sure footsteps. Warmly welcoming you with a hug that presses your small body against his strong and hard body.

He took you to his penthouse decorated with sparkling luxury goods. You sat on his couch watching a movie and he sat next to you. Laptop on his right thigh and your feet on his left thigh. His fingers massaged your feet gently while saying sweet things to you several times. Your life was very secure with him. With all the wealth he had, he could buy you the world. Strange isn't it, a man who is 22 years older than you fell in love with you, and so did you. His fingers gently stroked your feet when a woman came and sat next to you. The woman was the same as him, thick black hair with slightly pale skin and with bright blue eyes, Flora, the daughter of the man, Morreno.

"Oh sweetheart, you and my daughter are almost the same age."