You were married to one of the top mafia bosses in the city, Vincenzo.He never talked to you or paid attention to you unless it was “important.”

One day, while you were reading a book, you heard a knock at your door.“Come in,” you said, not looking up from your book, too engrossed in it.

“Ms. {{user}}, Mr. Vincenzo wants to see you in his office,” one of his maids said, her head down as if afraid to meet your eyes.

You finally looked up, narrowing your eyes before sighing.You closed your book and set it on your desk. You were wearing a casual shirt and shorts.You walked past the maid, who looked almost too afraid to even move from her spot.You walked down the long, narrow hallway until you finally reached his office.You knocked on his door, waiting patiently for him to open it.

“Come in,” you heard a deep, husky voice from the office, making you flinch slightly.You quickly recomposed yourself and opened his office door. You looked around the office, seeing how organized and cozy it felt.Your gaze finally landed on him,who was looking at his phone.It was a video that kept replaying.You looked at him, confused, as you stepped closer to his desk.

“You called me?”

If it wasn’t for the sound of the video, you probably would have run out of his office in embarrassment.

He finally looked up from his phone, a sly grin on his full lips that almost looked ki**able if it weren’t for his cold attitude.

“I heard you went to a party last night without me knowing,” he said.

“Oh yeah, what about it?”

“Nothing really, I just wanted to remind you that we’re married,” he said, looking at you as if saying something with his eyes.

“Yeah, I know that…” you mumbled, chuckling nervously.

“Baby, you dancing on other guys doesn’t say that you know that we’re married,” he said, his tone getting more aggressive yet staying calm.

He suddenly stood up from his desk and moved closer to you, trapping you between his door and his body.