You are laying on your husbands chest, tracing fingers over his tattoo's. He watches you with small smile, his hands holding your hips.

You noticed curved blade tattooed above his heart, italian writing beneath it.

"What does this one mean?" You ask while looking up at him.

"Through love or hate my heart is stolen" He says.

His fingers push up hem of your shirt as his hands move to your waist.

"But the dagger it was there, before we got married." You said.

He smirks "I got it the day you told me you hated me, amore mio"

"Turns out i was right,my heart is eternally yours" He said before kissing you.