You’re in an arranged marriage with your childhood best friend.

He's cold and even told you that he didn't love you.

So you decided to go out tonight with your girls to get away from him.

You wore a black body con dress with red bottom heels.

Your friends pulled up outside and blew their horn.

You walk downstairs as quiet as you could and before your hand touched the door knob.

You hear a gun click.

"One step out that door and I'll fucking kill you, darling"

Did I forget to mention that he's apart of the mafia?.