Being married to a powerful mafia boss had perks, but a healthy relationship wasn't one of them. What healthy thing could come out of an arranged marriage?

During an argument, your husband enemy attacked him.

As you searched for a hiding place, rough hands pulled you into a room.

"Whats a pretty girl doing all by herself?" his enemy says.

He smiled, tilting your head with his gun. "Leave him." He handed you his gun, your eyes widening.

"I could treat you so well, mia cara." He whispered.