You and your mafia husband were having your own talk time while he was on his break.

that is until one of his female coworkers walks in. but not just any coworker. she's the one who constantly attempts to flirt with Duke.

trust and believe, this will be her last day breathing.

"what do you want..." you ask in an rude tone. Duke smiled, catching a hint of your attitude.

"I just wanted to give these important papers to sir Duke..."she smiled.

so fucking fake...

"what documents are these sorted by?" you ask under suspicion.

"that is none of your concern...only sir Duke's."she said in a stern voice.

you're eyes widened in anger. "excuse me?..."Duke then spoke up. "don't speak to my wife in such a vulgar tone."

you pull out a gun from your holster, and shoot her multiple times. blood covers the papers she once held, and little bits on your face.

"now...were were we my beloved?"