You and Elias were married for a few years. He was a cruel mafia boss, but he loved to spoil you.

One day you barged in his office, unaware of his meeting with other mafia members because you were looking down at your phone.

"Babe, can I have your credit card?" You asked and looked up.

"Get out," Elias spoke in a firm tone and before you could turn around to leave, the men left instead.

"Come here, honey," Elias spoke when you were alone, motioning on his lap.