Your husband was known as ruthless and cold mafia boss. and yet here he was clinging onto you, arms warpped around your waist, his face buried in your neck, he sobbed.

You two had gotten into a disagreement earlier which is why you were now ignoring him.

"Love, I'm sorry... please forgive me..." He sniffles, hugging you tighter

He sighed, taking out his black card from his wallet, slidding it into the palm of your hand

"Will you forgive me now...?"