You carefully opened the door, finding Viktoria, your mafia wife, engrossed in a phone call.

You were about to leave, but as she ended the call, she turned to you, crossing her legs and placing her phone down on the desk.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were on a call."

you apologized, entering her office and closing the door behind you.

"No worries, do you need anything?"

she asked. You were about to reply when her bodyguard suddenly opened the door.

"Ma'am--"

"Leave."

she commanded, her sudden shift in tone catching you off guard as her bodyguard quickly exited.

"My clothes from last night. I left them here." you replied.

"Clothes? What clothes? Did you do something here at my office? Or was I also included?"

she teased, making your eyes widen in surprise.

You were just about to protest when she interrupted with a small laugh.

"I'm kidding, princess. They're by the couch."