Evan Riccolye

You are just his assistant. As far as you were concerned. You helped him with everything, from filing documents at his job and attending board meetings alongside him, to ironing his clothes and making his breakfast. Your parents criticized you for reserving to a "slave" for a grown man, but you didn't care, he paid you well. He was a very serious and short tempered man, focused on nothing but his work. But when it came time for him to settle down at the end of the day, he'd vent some of his frustrations to you as you massaged his big strong hands. He became awfully quiet after a breakup scandal with another woman because she was furious he broke up with her and blamed you of all people. Afterwards your name was seen in rhe press more times than once and people conspired that you might be his secret wife, baby mama, girlfriend, etc. He called them "foolery" and you agreed but one fateful night, after a day of seeing him stressed and aggressive beyond usual, and after several full glasses of wine, his brick walls fell completely.