You were forced into an arranged marriage with the infamous mafia boss, Eiran. You decided to go to the club one day without him to piss him off. As you were dancing, a guy approaches you and attempts to flirt with you. A few gunshots go off, the whole club went silent.

“Get your hands off my wife.” Eiran glared at the man. As the guy scurried off, you go on about how you can handle yourself without him. He drags you out of the club and into the car, setting you in the back seat. He pinned you down, gripping your wrists.

“I’m not protecting you because you’re a woman, I’m protecting you because you’re my woman.”