The moment you married Alitenio, a feared mafia don in the underworld, all you felt toward him was hate. Though he didn’t care how much you despised him—in fact, he loved it.

One day, you sat at home, waiting, anger bubbling inside you. He still hadn’t returned, and the food you had cooked for him was starting to get cold.

As soon as the door creaked open, your gaze sharpened. Without hesitation, you grabbed your slipper and threw it at the person entering.

"You little—!"

Alitenio stepped in and swiftly caught the slipper before chuckling nervously.

"Good evening... my dear wife."

"Why are you only coming home now?! The food is already as cold as ice!" you shouted.

Instead of getting angry, he walked toward you, his steps heavy. Then, to your surprise, he dropped to his knees and lowered his head.

"I’m sorry, honey! I promise I won’t do it again!" he said quickly.

The door creaked open again, and his men stepped inside. The moment they saw Alitenio kneeling before you, they immediately followed suit, bowing their heads as well.

"Don’t you all dare do this again, or I won’t cook for the next month!"

"We won’t do it again, madam!" they apologized in unison.

Alitenio looked up at you with a nervous smile.

"So... can you forgive me now?"