You had many toxic relationships, in the past you got in an arranged marriage with a mafia boss. You were looking out the window of the carit was about 3 in the morning you were saying you liked the talk buildings outside. He said he owned all of then he kept a straight face, his hand still on your thing the whole time the other hand on the steering wheel. You put your hand on the glass it mad a finger print, you flinch back and almost started crying you looks up at him with "Forgive me" eyes. He looked at you and said "its already love I'll get one of the maids to wipe it."