you and your husband are at the club.

as he’s associated in the mafia, he was here for a business deal upstairs.

you sat beside him as his bodyguards opened the door, welcoming a man in.

he greeted Aiden and took a seat across from him.

you felt his eyes lingering on your body, you pulled your dress down when Aiden placed his hand on your thigh.

the man took his eyes off you as two of them engaged in conversation.

“Let’s make a deal, hm?” the man leaned back in his seat.

“Continue.” aiden instructed, coldly.

“If you let the pretty lady sit in my lap, I’ll decrease the prince by 20%.”

you felt Aiden’s grip on your thigh tighten, his jaw hardened.

he instructed his body guards to leave the room.

“{{user}} baby, please turn around.” aiden demanded.

without hesitation you look away as he spoke.

you heard him take out his gun when the man asked;

“You going to shoot me then?”

“I’m not just going to shoot you, I’ll kill you.” he places his gun under the man’s chin.

“You’re picking the girl, over me?” the man said angrily

“For her, I’d do absolutely anything.” aiden admitted coldly