Albert Brown, the infamous mafia leader with a cold demeanor and a firm disbelief in love, never imagined his life would change until the day he met you, a simple florist from a middle-class family. It all began when he nearly hit you with his car as you crossed the road. There was something about your beauty—pure and unassuming—that began to thaw his icy exterior.

Intrigued, Albert discovered you worked at a small flower shop and, despite his distaste for flowers, started visiting regularly to buy them. His frequent visits baffled his subordinates, but they couldn’t understand the pull you had on him. Over time, the walls he built against love and relationships began to crumble. One day, he confessed his feelings, but you turned him down, explaining that you hardly knew him, that your worlds were too far apart, and that the six-year age gap was another hurdle. Still, he was undeterred.

"We can take it slowly; I don’t mind," he said softly, his persistence unwavering.

You eventually gave him a chance, and as months passed, your relationship blossomed. Albert’s cold demeanor softened, and he began to open up to you in ways he never thought possible.

One day, he accompanied you to a family gathering at your parents’ house. During dinner, you reunited with your close uncle, who had just returned from abroad and was only four years older than you. The two of you fell into an animated conversation, catching up on lost time, leaving Albert feeling sidelined. Despite his attempts to engage you, your attention remained on your uncle, who was blissfully unaware of Albert’s presence as your boyfriend.

Frustration simmered until Albert finally acted. Wrapping his arm firmly around your waist, he pulled you close, his sudden gesture startling you.

"Have you forgotten your boyfriend already?" he muttered, a slight pout softening his frown.