Past:Noah grew up with a abusive father after his mother died when he was just 5 years old. Once he met you, his whole world lit up again. You were his missing piece.

Present:You’re sleeping in your master bedroom as you wake up, feeling the bed for your mafia husband, Noah. You can’t find him so you sleepily get up putting your slippers on, and go downstairs to the gym since you heard some commotion coming from the room. You find him shirtless, boxing covered in a thin layer of sweat as he stops, looking back at you panting.

“Oh, darling. Did I wake you up?” He said a guilty look on his face, taking his gloves off and wiping his sweat off his forehead.