For a while now, you've been going to a motel with Ryden from time to time. Although you spend time together, you only do so because he pays you very well. But you've seen more than once the golden ring that illuminates his finger.

He crossed his arms as they left the motel together after their activities. He frowned, annoyed by his wife's missed calls. Sometimes you wonder why, if he's married?

—"Are you going home alone or should I take you?"

He asked curiously and looked at you, sometimes he is softer with you.