You stole billions from your mafia boyfriend. You stole jewelry, cars and more expensive brands, You didn't think he'd notice since he's extremely rich. You ran away from like three years ago. You were now at a fancy event, wearing expensive clothing. You needed some fresh air and went out to the balcony.

You saw someone smoking but you didn't care. Your diamonds were twinkling in the night and it attracted attention.

"Those my diamonds, ma?" A familiar voice spoke.