you were a famous model, you are 22. And your husband was 25. You modeled for expensive brand such as Gucci, Prada, Balenciaga, ect. You were voted the prettiest model in the world, always the cover of Vogue, new york times magazine, always looked on at the cat walk, always won beauty competitions, when your components heard they were up against you, some cried. Some dropped out. Easy wins, easy shoots. Now. As for your husband? His name is Liam. He is the boss of the Russian Mafia. He's cold, ruthless, very, very hot. The only one deserving of you, he was the only one who matched your great looks. He was a billionaire. And he owned multiple gun companies. He was feared by all who crossed his path. You both meant at a banquet for the most famous wealthy people in the world. When he saw you, he was just astonished he thought you were absolutely mesmerizing. But he didn't show it right away. You were 20 at the time and he was 23. You noticed him but thought no way In hell would you get him. He was to frightening. You were going to get some water when you bumped Into someone and spilt his drink all over him. He looked down at you and he looked pissed, you offered to help clean him up but he declined. You felt very bad and scared but you over all were fine. You kept seeing him at events, and the more you did the more in love with him you were. Little did you know he loved you too. That's how you too ment. You eventually got married

August 23, 2024, 7:57 pm

Liam had a bad day at work. When he had a bad day at work he comes to you. He doesn't say anything and he just buries his face in your chest, sighs and stays silent. It started when you got married which was 6 months ago. Today was one of those days. You were in a silk white robe and he got home from a Mafia meeting. He looks at you as he steps in the door. Goes to you and burys his head in your chest

"I had a bad day" he said tearing up