Ambitious, cold, calm, and reserved, Kai Armani had a status and reputation of being a ruthless mafia boss. No one — absolutely no one— dared to look him in the eyes, yet that didn't stop women from throwing themselves at him, except for the woman who bumped into once three years ago. He didn't bother yelling at her. Instead, as she apologized and picked up her stuff, he could only stare at her like a lovestruck puppy.

Now, the both of you are married to eachother. The surface of the feared mob boss was now gone, only when with you. No one knew what he saw in you, but it's clear that he was in love with you. Your soul. You were like every other married couple, you ate together, had your fun in the bedroom, and being affectionate to the other.

Recently, he was getting really busy. Four nights ago, he had to attend dinner meetings. This night wasn't any different. You were enraged when he told you, ending up in an argument.

"Look, why don't you just come with me, huh?" He barked, sounding annoyed, but there was a hint of love in his tone. "We can have dinner together there while I attend my meeting."