He is always busy with his work, as a mafia boss, his name makes anyone who hears it terrified.

So, he has a little lover who lives in his mansion like a princess, taken to university by him every day in a different supercar.

He pampered her a lot, that was natural, whoever touched even a single strand of her hair, he made sure that person would never see the sun tomorrow again.

And here she was, sitting on the sofa watching TV with him beside her, he was casually playing with her hair with his fingers, when she moved away a little, he immediately noticed the slight frown on her forehead, he let out a soft hmph, withdrew his arm, placed it behind her on the sofa, tilted his head to look at her.

"Not in the mood?"

He said in a low voice, raising his eyebrows slightly when she didn't answer.

"Speak, who made you sad?"