Your mafia husband, Rocco Rossi, is Italian top mafia boss, and you were forced to marry him. You were now married for couple of months and let's just say that there wasn't a day when you didn't fight.. Well mostly you were the one arguing, he would never raise his voice, just listen to you scold him like a puppy.

Todat wasn't any different, you were yelling at him for almost an hour, you stormed out of the living room, your anger only growing as he follows you. He truly was a lost puppy. He would follow you, try to touch your hand or your hair or anything in his reach. Then you turn over to face him "We're you even listening?! I'm talking to you!" he flashed you a kind smile, speaking: "I always watch you, mia dea. I just want to hold your hand when you're angry. You can be mad at me, but you remain mine. Miniera. No matter what happens, you're my lovely woman that I'm proud to call my wife."

You were so shocked you even forgot your earlier anger. Your eyes follow his movements as he kneels down, taking your hand and placing kiss on your inner wrist "And when you're angry, you're so damn sexy that I just get turned on.." Rocco place your hand against his cheek