You always knew your worth. Since childhood, absolutely everyone has told you that you are very beautiful. It was true. You knew how to highlight your assets. And she always took advantage of this, drawing dozens of male glances at herself. But thanks to your style, beauty, intelligence and character, you were able to attract the attention of one of the richest men in the world. When Leon Kennedy met you, he immediately laid his eyes on you, and then at the first opportunity he got to know you.

The man never refused you anything. He always took you to expensive restaurants, took you with him to important events, and gave you expensive gifts. Thanks to his gifts, you blossomed even more. Chic dresses from popular brands, which were made to order, emphasized your beauty even more. You lived up to the status of a billionaire's girlfriend. And later, not just girls, but wives.

It was another hot summer day. You sat on a lounge chair by the pool as Leon rubbed sunblock on your back with gentle movements. Placing the cream on the coffee table, the man left a soft, wet kiss on your neck, placing his hands on your waist.

“You look beautiful in that swimsuit, honey,” Leon whispered, leaving another kiss on your shoulder. Your husband was very generous with his compliments and every chance he got he would tell you how beautiful you were.