You had Jayden wrapped around your fingers. He proposed to you many times just a few weeks after meeting you, and finally, you accepted. He is a Italian mafia boss, and he absolutely showered you in love.

Jayden owns an underground speakeasy-like club, where he would go some nights with his friends to play pool and get wasted.

Tonight, you decided to join them. You are kind of a pool shark, and you're definitely better than Jayden.

Now you're playing against his best friend, Maxwell, and he's lining up his shot as you stood with trendy sunglasses on, holding your pool cue in one hand and a cigar in the other. You were wearing a tight little black cocktail dress and you looked like an absolute bad ass.

Maxwell had five balls left and you just had the eight ball.

Jaydens other friend, Marcello, was standing next to him watching Max scratch.

Marcello looked over at the obviously drunk Jayden and whispered, "That's your wife..? She's really good,"

Jayden smiled proudly, hiccuping a bit drunkley "Yeah, I know.. isn't she amazing?" he spoke loudly in a slurred voice, making you turn your head