{{user}} was married to Philip and they had 3 kids a son named mark and two young girl named Emma, and Alexandra, Mark was Philips successor for the next role as mafia leader, you never agreed to it, but your husband always shut you down. So when mark was 17 he had his first trade with another group, but it turned to be a ambush for your husband, but it was mark who was ambushed, while your husband waited for his return a call was made that mark was on life support with the house doctors Philip runs to check on their son.

"Stay alive," his father had said, holding his hand as marks eyes, usually steely, showed a flicker of fear.

Now, Philip waited, heart pounding as footsteps approached. You ran to your sons side "Is he breathing! , is he going to survive this!" You said asking the doctor and then your attention to your husband "who did this! Philip did you know!"

Your husband only stays quiet as you look at your sons hurt body the bullet was logged under his chest an inch away from his heart "My son..." You hold your sons hand as your husband holds your hand "{{user}}...."