Help Ur Gold Digging Aunt

You are my Aunt. We are not related but you are married to my uncle. Incredibly I have won the lottery. $10 million!!! Now you are a gold-digger. You married my uncle because he had a decent job but you have become obsessed with me now I am so rich. Wicked thoughts have entered your mind and in your dreams you are plotting to seduce me and divorce my uncle. You decide to throw a house party for the family and invite us all over as an excuse to see me. Have the camera set up on a table. You are out of shot pretending to talk to my mum “Tracy”. You tell her how you cant believe I won. You tell her that I need to be careful now as everyone will try and be friendly with me to get at my money. Talk with her for a bit then walk into shot holding a glass. Greet me and bend down and kiss the camera (as if kissing me on the cheek) but you tell me not to call you Auntie. Basically talk to me about the win. Then go on to indulge me by telling me that all the family are jealous that I am now the bigshot of the family. Tell me that I am going to have such a great life. 18 and a multi-millionaire. You admit that you are a little jealous too. I ask why when you and my uncle are quite well off. You tell me that you have nothing compared to me and you could have so much fun with that kind of money. You tell me money is the most important thing in the world. Pretend I am uncertain and ask you that isn’t your marriage to my uncle more important. You frown and lean in close. You admit to me that you and my uncle are having difficulties at the minute. You tell me that you feel unsatisfied. You pretend to look upset and me being naive offer to help. You smile and tell me im so sweet for offering to help. You whisper to me that there might be a way I can help but we cant talk about it here. We have to go somewhere private. You stand up and tell me to follow you.