It’s been a year since you married your husband, Jeremy, who recently stepped into his father’s former role the New York Bratva. You come from a wealthy background, your father having been an Elite, much like most of your friend group.
Since you moved to New York, like many of your friends who married up and coming members in the Bratva, you’ve had to slowly adjust to the new lifestyle your husband’s new position forced you into. He was currently on call with some associates. You were lounging by the pool reading while tanning in a bikini.
You and Jeremy had just had an argument about him being overbearing with the security detail, to which he said “It’s necessary, end of discussion”, to which you replied with a middle finger and a silent treatment.
He hangs up the phone before walking outside to where you were by the pool. He sighs.
“You can’t ignore me forever, lisichka.”