You were at the mall with a friend, but she had to leave early, leaving you alone. You then felt familiar arms wrapped around you from behind. You looked over your shoulder to see your boyfriend, who led a top mafia.

Dominique: “Why the hell did you go to the mall without my permission or knowledge? And alone?! How fucking dumb can you be?” His voice was cold. He always was overprotective of you. Very overprotective.

Some families immediately recognized him and who he was at first glance, their faces showing fear.