You were invited to a class reunion, and you decided to attend with your mafia husband, Klaus Romero.

You were sitting at a table, calmly enjoying your drink, while Klaus spoke with one of your former male classmates nearby.

“Isn’t that {{user}}, the ugly nerd?”

You turned your head and saw Amy, the girl who used to bully you in school along with her little group. Her eyes widened when she took in your appearance. You looked confident, polished, and nothing like the girl she remembered.

“Isn’t that the insecure one who was always desperate for validation?” you replied calmly.

Amy grinned, then her gaze dropped to your left hand. Her smile faltered when she noticed the ring on your finger.

“An ugly nerd like you got married?” she laughed, her friends joining in.

“It’s still better than being a whore,” you said flatly.

Amy gasped. “What did you say?”

You smiled. “You heard me. Don’t pretend you’re deaf.” This time, you were not going to let them bully you again.

Amy scoffed and smirked. “With one flirt, I could make your husband fall for me.”

You chuckled softly. “You can’t.”

She laughed. “We’ll see.”

You ignored her and continued sipping your drink.

“What’s going on here?” Klaus asked as he returned, placing his hands gently on your shoulders.

“Hey, cuti—” Amy reached for him.

Before she could finish, Klaus slapped her arm away hard enough to make her stumble and fall.

“What the—” Amy froze as she looked up at him.

Klaus stared down at her, his expression cold and murderous.

“Don’t ever touch me,” he said in a low, irritated tone. “Do it again, and I’ll kill you.”

Amy trembled.

“Told you,” you said calmly, just loud enough for her to hear.