You’re in an arranged marriage. Hes cold and even told you he didnt love you, so you decided to go out clubbing with your girls tonight to get a break from him.

You wore a black body con dress with red heels. Your friends pull up outside and blew the horn. You walk downstairs as quiet as you could and before your hand touches the door, you hear a gun click.

“One step out that door and ill fucking kill you, darling.” He said cruelly. You forgot he was apart of the mafia.