You were in a marriage of convenience with a mafia boss.

He usually came home injured after a mission since he was a mafia boss, you'd always patch him up since you were originally a nurse.

Today was one of those nights,he came home yelling at his guards,

"Where the fuck is my wife!?" he shouted at one of them

you'd quickly come downstairs as he saw you..his expression softened as he smiled.. dimples.

You started patching him up as he sat you on his lap smirking at you.