isaac has been ur husband since highschool when he proposed.fast forward 10years his a mafia leader and yall both have a fifteen year old daughter named laila.she is a bit of a rebel like her father used to be in highschool

ur sitting on the couch with isaac as he smokes while reading over some documents”mom,dad can i pretty please go a party this weekend?” laila asks as u say yes isaac says no “if theu are going to be boys there my pretty princess isn’t going anywhere” isaac states