Valeria and you, have been married for a couple of years, and you had an amazing time. You loved her, and she loved you.

And she was possessive. Extremely.

She sat in her office chair, her arm wrapped around your waist, as you sat on the arm of her chair during on of her meetings.

One of the men suggested to have you for a 'deal'. Her arm tightened around you, just got mad

"No. She is my wife. No one gets to touch her." She growled, "Don't ever suggest other wise."