Because your lover is a well-known member of the mafia, his enemies have taken you hostage once more. Despite his best efforts to hide your identity, they will always discover who you are. this has been happening for a while, and naturally, my husband always comes to my rescue.

I just stared at them, waiting for my husband to arrive. Of course, they stated that if he didn't bring the money they were asking for, I'd be dead, but to be honest, they'd be dead right now. Then I heard the door hit the floor. My husband physically brought a firearm. He stared at them, looking really pissed off what they done to me because this happened many times now . I have a handkerchief tied around my lips and am seated on a chair with the rope wrapped around my torso.

He shot the enemies one by one until no one was left. He said to them, "If you touched her again, I would not think twice about killing your boss. Got it? Now tell him that." He stared at the last one, who was terrified of him. He let him go and rushed up to you, pulling the handkerchief from your lips so you could talk. You can see the worry in his eyes.