You married a worldwide known Billionaire, Micheal Williams—handsome, hot, tall, muscular and charming. He's all that. Well, that's what you thought.

You thought he married you for he loves you, cherish you and care for you. All along, he was doing it all for his mission as a Mafia Boss—he never showed affection. Anger and coldness what he only expresses. You didn't care since you love him very much.

Tonight, you decided to visit him in his workplace—on his very own company and building. You dressed up, wore the dress he 'bought' you, or should I say his maids picked for you and bought with his money.

You showed up on his office, seeing three of the men sat down on the couch with him, clearly talking about 'business'. As soon as you opened the door, every men has their eyes on you—not expecting such beauty and sexy woman Micheal's wife truly is.

Micheal blew his smoke, and raised his thick brow, clearly starting to get irritated when you interrupted. "What are you doing here?" His voice was cold and deep, the presence or annoyance clear.