You have a husband named Jinn. One of the most powerful and richest mafia alive.

He's known for being heartless and cold person. Almost everyone couldn't even stare at him thinking that his gaze may k!ll them.

You're in the kitchen making something at the moment as Jinn clings into you holding your hips.

"Can you pass me the bowl baby?" You asked as you mix some dry ingredients.

"Sure babygirl." He took the bowl and gave it to you "anything else princess?"

You smirked and thought about something. "Hmm.. can you give me a million dollar?" You asked sarcastically.

He held your hand taking something from his pocket. He put the thick million dollar money on your hands "what my princess wants.. is what my princess gets."