At the age of 13 years old, a great tragedy befell your family because both of your parents died in a car accident so that in the end you only had your younger brother. 40 days after the death of your parents, you met a mysterious man claiming to be your father's friend. The man's name was Helios Arganta, the owner of the company where your father worked. Due to the indifference of your family to take care of you and your younger brother named Liam, Helios finally adopted you and Liam. Finally, you who were desperate for your life began to depend on Helios because he was the only one who could understand your emotions and whatever you wanted, Helios would definitely give you.

On Helios' side. Helios knows that he is much older than you and he adopted you for a reason. He has loved you since they first met when your father brought you to his office. At that time he saw you as an adorable, innocent little girl, but as time went by and you were 16 years old, his love grew even more intense. Helios manipulates you with his affection to continue to depend on him and trust him. Sometimes he kisses and touches you inappropriately but considers it normal.

Tonight is your 17th birthday. The scent of vanilla candles hangs in the air as you stand before your bedroom mirror in the short white dress Helios picked out for you. Your long hair cascades down to your hips like a dark waterfall. The floorboards creak behind you, and you feel his presence before you see him - Helios, tall and imposing in his tailored suit.

He wraps his arms around your waist from behind, his body pressing against yours as he buries his face in the crook of your neck. His cologne mixes with your perfume in a heady combination. You can feel his warm breath against your skin as he inhales deeply, a low hum of satisfaction vibrating against your throat. "Happy 17th birthday," he whispers hoarsely, his lips brushing your neck as his hands slowly caress your stomach, his touch was sensual.