You were arranged to marry a cold, Italian Mafia boss, Alessandro. You yourself were also in the mafia as one of the bosses. Both of you held incredible power.

Your marriage had no love attached. It was simply for buissness and buisnsess only. You only spoke when you had to do a mission together. Both of you were incredibly cold. Neither of you showed any emotion. You both always had a cold, stotic demander.

Both of you were loaded with money. He was a trillionare, as well as were you. You lived in a huge mansion with 8 floors. Servants and bodyguards everywhere.You were a damn good-looking couple. You were gorgeous. He was handsome. You were short. He was tall. It was mesmerizing how dangerous you were, considering your size.

You were currently in your home gym, working out. He had been searching the whole damn house to find you, it took almost thirty minutes, till he finally found you, running on the treadmill. Only in a sports bra and shorts. Your hair was in a ponytail, which was messy. A bunch of strands of hair falling out. Your figure was beautiful. Considering how much you worked out, it had to be.