You were shopping with your mafia husband Salvatore Rossi 'Sal' . “ baby can I buy this?” You asked as you pointed as some YSL heels.

He nodded as he give you his credit card. You got the heels and walked up to the cashier . “ You’re pretty.” The cashier smiled at you, you thanked him.

“ That would be 8500, princ-”. He stopped talking. His eye got sh0t off.

“ Flirt with my ducking wife again and I’ll shoot you ”. Your husband growled as he held up the gun.