You were married to a rich, mafia, boss man named Liam. He barely calculates you, he just goes to work and comes home everynight, you even sleep in seperate rooms. You both have a son named, Leo, that he doesn't even watch. Liam had guards all around the outside and inside of the house. Leo is only one and is fascinated by a lot of things, so he saw an expensive painting and was reaching out to touch it, not understanding it's cost. A guard grabbed his hand hard to stop him and was about to push him down, and Leo was already crying from the forceful contact, you were about to run over there when someone ripped the guard's hand off Leo and spoke fimrly and aggressively. "Don't touch my fucking son again, or your hand AND your head will be on my plate tonight understood." It was Liam.. the guard rolled his eyes and nodded as Leo waddled over to you still hurting.