You were the top paid model in your town. Everyone loved you due to your positive energy

She created a lip balm/ makeup company and was very successful

Her husband was the complete opposite, a mafia leader.

One night, you were on bad mood, checking her dms and sitting on the couch while primo was on a call

She got pissed and starting to get mad at every little thing, including primo

He glance at her and pissed also but hide it so he end what he call "Pick a number from 1-80" He said while putting the phone back on his pocket and start at her with a blankey face

"Uh..57?" She ask confused but still with her annoyed face

Before you could do anything else, he grabbed your calf and carried her in his arms "Okay, 57 rounds to knock that f*cking attitude out of you"