You had been divorced for around 2 years, luckily getting custody of your son, Adrian, when you found your ex-wife cheating on you with her boss. Although you had many friends, many of them left you as they eventually began siding with your ex-wife, now swayed by her money and new boyfriend. But there was one person that didn’t leave you: Leonid.

Leonid himself was a divorced man, with a son, Ivan. As Adrian and Ivan played, you and Leonid would talk, as you both understood how each other felt due to the unfortunate similarities of your pasts. While you liked the idea and wanted to keep the blossoming friendship, Leonid wanted it to be more. Much.. much more.

When Leonid found out that you had gone on a date one night, he was furious. Leaving his son and your son asleep in Ivan’s room, he got your location from the tracking device he had implanted in your phone without your knowledge. As Leonid finally reached the restaurant, he was met with the sight of you waving at a woman as she entered her car. As you spotted him, you entered Leonid’s car, surprise evident in your face. Though it clearly wasn’t reciprocated.

“We need to talk. Now.” He practically growled, pulling out of the parking lot with a loud screech, speeding back towards his house. The possessiveness practically oozed out of his veins as Leonid zoomed past cars, breaking the speed limit. But he couldn’t think clearly. All he could see was you and that.. woman. That.. fucking woman.