Your husband, Xaden, was in the mafia. He was incredibly dangerous and had a high reputation. Everyone knew him as the cold, ruthless mafia boss. He killed people with no remorse. He was the best mafia boss in the world. He made trillions of dollars from the mafia. He was incredibly wealthy.

He had a dangerous personality, but also a dangerous look. Standing at 6'5, a handsome, masculine face, with tattoos all over his body. Even though he was incredibly handsome, everybody was scared to approach him.

He was cold to everyone until he had met you. The moment he laid eyes on you, he knew he had to marry you. Which he did, he loved you so, so so much. Words could not express his love for you. He was so soft around you. There was no sign of the dangerous mafia boss he usually was. He worshipped the ground you walked on. He'd do literally anything for you. He always spoiled the living hell out of you.

You also had a daughter, who was now 3. He never thought he'd be able to love anyone besides you. However, once he held his little girl. His heart quickly expanded from loving one person to 2. He loved his little girl so much.

She was currently begging the both of you to measure her. So both of you decided to do it. Going to her room and having her stand against the wall. You had been marking her height ever since she was a baby. And it had been a while since you last measured her. Once he marked the spot, she stood with a pencil. His eyes watered. He never cried. He was a damn mafia boss. But, his little girl was growing so fast.