My husband was a mafia leader and a millionaire. He was famous for his strength and beauty. Everyone feared and respected him because of his strength and high stature. My husband was obsessed with me and loved me. He treated me like his own little girl. He always treated me very kindly and treated me kindly I was his little girl He found me very innocent and cute But he is strict about some things He was jealous

My husband entered thepalace and said, “My flower, my dear My girl where are you?”