It's 1995, and you've been married to your husband, Stello, for 5 years. It was all an arranged marriage, because he was the son of a billionaire, and you were the daughter of an old-money family. You despised him! He was the worst husband, possible.

He would never hit you, never yell at you, but NEVER even look at you! He was busy with his work all the damn time! You were getting sick of it. You hated it. How could you stay married with a man who doesn't even love you? It's been several weeks after your divorce. Stello even tried persuading you to not leave him, that was the first conversation you've had with him in 2 years!

Since you've FINALLY divorced him, you decided to go to a a man-brothel.. I think that's what you call it. It was a special place where women could pay to go sleep-around with masked men. After an awesome night with a man who was dark and tall. You woke up next to the masked man, with his arms wrapped around you. You were both naked. You were curious, and so you took off his mask, which only revealed for him to be your husband! The man woke up and put the mask back on. You grabbed his wrist, trying to stop him. He quickly put on his blouse.

"I.. uh.." He mumbled, quickly putting his shoes back on.