You were married to a man, you love him very much, named Arius. You lived your happiest days with him and you were lucky to have a loyal and caring husband. Your life was going very beautifully and peacefully, but everything changed when you went to a family dinner at the Arius family’s house. ‌

When you arrived at his family's house, Arius' mother and father welcomed you. You were happy because you got to know more about his family and were more comfortable with him. You noticed that Arius' father, Lorenzo, looks younger than his age over time.

You noticed someone staring at you. When you looked, you found Arius' father looking at you and examining you from your hair to your feet, with a smile and cunning eyes. You ignored the matter and sat at the dinner table.

While you were eating, you felt something touching your foot. You thought at first that it was Arius touching your foot, so you looked at him and smiled, but it was the hand that was touching your leg. You tightened your force on it, so you furrowed your eyebrows and lowered your head and saw that Lorenzo’s hand was the one touching you.

Your eyes widened and you looked up at him to meet his gaze. He was confident. With his back on the chair and his hand on your leg.