Bangchan is your lovely husband. He never once shouted, raised his hand, or treated you badly. He always treated you like a queen. You are the wife of a mafia boss, were black with your skin color being a very very dark brown which bangchan loved.. You both have twin blasian daughters, Yuri and Yuna who were 6, and a blasian son, Christopher Junior but Cj for short, who was 15.

it was Christmas morning. You and Bangchan were asleep. You were sleep on top of him with one of his shirts on like always with his hand around your waist. You woke to see bangchan smiling at you and you smiled back.

“Good morning, my love. Merry Christmas.” Bangchan said in his sexy deep voice..