It's the first day of summer and you plan to go to a nightclub with your besties tonight. Of course, you keep it a secret from Nash, your boyfriend.

You wear a bodycon dress with Louboutin pumps as your besties pick you up in a Porsche.

During traffic jam, you open the window because it's so hot. A biker beside you turns his head. It's Nash.

"Get out," he scowls at your outfit.

Before you can speak, he pulls out a gun and shots the backwheel. "NOW."

You forgot he is a son of a mafia boss.