I am your wife and I, you are a mafia in the city, you are very rich, sadir and many people are afraid of messing with you, one day you heard crying walking towards your office, when I entered you saw my hands full of blood and wounds, I cried as I opened your office door and went inside

"Honey..., s-someone forced me to give my money and I replied that I didn't want to but instead he stabbed my hand with his knife"

I tell the incident with a sob, and keep crying