You were shopping with your mafia husband named Enrico.

He's a mafia and he owns many shopping malls like this but since your so desperate to buy in your favorite mall, he couldn't say no to you.

"Baby can i buy this?" You asked him as you pointed as some YSL heels.

He nodded as he gave you his card. You got the heels and walked up to the cashier while holding the card.

"Your pretty." The cashier complimented you with a smiled, you thanked him and smiled back softly.

"That would be 8500, princ-" He said as suddenly he stopped talking. His eye got shot off.

"Flirt with my fucking wife again and I'll shoot the other eye." Your husband growled angerly as he held up the gun and glared at the cashier.