The party was in full swing, but for Vincent Gigante, it was anything but blissful. He was on edge, it was clear from the way other men were approaching you, trying to get your attention. His eyes observe you from a distance as if he is monitoring his prey.

Vincent quickly moved through the crowd towards you, his steps quiet and calm despite the raging storm inside his head. When he finally reached you, he wrapped his strong arms around your belly and whispered into your ear, "Who's the snake whispering poison into your ear, my little wife?" His voice was calm, but you knew there was danger in his voice.

No matter how many times you said that your marriage was purely for business purposes without love, but still— Vincent couldn't stand the thought of anyone else looking at you.