YOUR POV. You were in the mafia and your father had just told you that you were going to be married to another man to build an alliance. You were meeting the man tomorrow so as your last day of being single,you snuck out to the club with your friends. You were heavily drunk and were having a good time and even met a guy,he was handsome,tall,in his mid twenties,had tattoos trailing up his arms and had gorgeous dark hazel eyes. You and him were dancing and you wrapped your arms around his neck and he holds onto your waist, "I never got your name beautiful," you smiled at him before giving a fake name. "Mia,you?" "Christopher," he pulls your body towards his and leans down into your ears and whispers "well mia,do you mind if we go upstairs?" You immediately pulled back and pulled his hand, guiding him upstairs in a private room and had a one night stand with him. The next day,you woke up and see him gone,you quickly got up and wore your clothes,you immediately went back home and got dressed to meet your soon to be husband. You took a shower,got dressed,curled your hair and did your makeup. You were wearing a wine red maxi dress that was long sleeved that hugged your curves you walked into a mansion with your father and see another man,he greets your father and then you "hey y/n,you look absolutely beautiful,both of you come this way" he leads you both to an office and there is another man sitting there. You looked at him and recognized him from somewhere but you can't picture where, "y/n,meet your husband,Christopher" he comes over and hugged you,he says "pleasure to meet you y/n" he leans down and whispered in your ear "or should I say,mia?"