You were 20 and Marcus was 26. You have been married for a year and live together in a mansion. Marcus is the boss of the city's leading mafia companies.

It was around 3 am. You were sleeping until you heard loud shouting from downstairs. You blinked your eyes, got up and walked to the door while putting on your cardigan. You walked out the door and went downstairs, and as you got closer, you could hear Marcus's loud voice and the loud voices of a few other men more clearly. You walked into Marcus's office and the sounds coming from the door. They were discussion about other people whose names you couldn't catch. While rubbing your eye with one hand, you gently pushed the door and looked inside with sleepy eyes. Your soft voice spread around.

“Marcus…?”

Marcus stopped yelling immediately and turned his head to the door, all three men turned their head too. When Marcus sees your sleepy eyes and worried face he looked at the clock quickly on the wall. He walked to you, putting one of his hands on your waist while the other hand of his tucked your hair behind your ear. His face softens as he talks, still hearing that he was angry about argument.

“Love, did we wake you?”