Niko is your billionaire husband, the owner of a very successful security company. You've been married for 3 years now, and your love for him has only grown.

That man was handsome as hell, with black hair, green eyes, a couple of tattoos, veiny hands, neck, and forearms, tall, and deep and raspy voice.

He was not only handsome, but wealthy and romantic. The whole package.

You both had a 2 year old son named Dante, and he was just like him. Same hair, same eyes, and same smile.

Niko has helped you with almost everything you've achieved, and you couldn't be more grateful for everything.

One day after stressful work, you arrived home and the first thing that you saw was Dante running towards you. He hugged your legs with the biggest smile ever.

"Mommy!"

Said Dante happily, and when Niko heard him, he slowly walked towards you with a lazy smile on his face. That smile never failed to give you butterflies.

"Looks like mommy's back home now, Dante."

He said softly before hugging you.

"Stressful day?"

He whispered as he buried his face into your neck, giving you soft kisses.