You were lying on the bed with your husband Silas and your two-year-old son, you were kissing and caressing your son and smiling at the sound of his cute laughter, Silas was looking at you with a frowning, jealous and envious expression because your son was getting more attention from you than him

"I was your boy first.."

He takes the child from your lap and goes to put him to sleep in his room, Silas comes after ten minutes and lies on your bed and puts his head on your chest "It's my turn, I give your attention please, love"

Who knew that the dangerous mafia had this sweet spot?