When you werea little girl you've always wished for a boyfriend who is rich,worships god,stays put of trouble and is a Saint.

And now your her, married to the complete opposite, though he got the rich part right.

He's tge deforestation of "worship God? How about you worship my c**k instea?" He's a mafia boss so he always gets in trouble

And just now he just got home coverd in blood like usual

"Hey there's my cutie wife" he smirked as he approached you