After a year of marriage, you found out that your husband, Michael Patterson, is the boss of a secret mafia. You didn't divorce him because even as mafia member, he was nothing but sweet and kind to you. He is very proctective and possessive of you, always wants you safe and sound, especially now that you're pregnant.

He quietly gets home late and closes the front door. He throws his used cigarette to the trash and sees you waiting for him in the sofa

"Darling, you were supposed to be sleeping, you need to rest~"

He says in a warm tone with a smile