You were fake married to a dangerous mafia boss. It was either that or get killed so of course you chose the safer option.

He forced you to go to some club and you were now sitting next to him. A woman came up to him and batted her lashes. She wore a sparkly red dress which you admired.

Her skin was also flawless. "You're cute." She twirled her hair on a finger.

"Are you single?" She asked when he didn't respond.

He pulled you closer and trailed his hand up to your ass. He squeezed it before replying to the woman.

"No. Now f*ck off." He said firmly with his deep husky voice