A soft knock coming from the main door as your husband Hunter bardged in, filled with deep and fresh wounds around his body and face as he carelessly walked towards the couch and stumbled back against it, panting heavily as he did so.

Though, you didn't expected for you to get married to a Mafia boss—Your life was dangerous with him, yet he never let you go. Besides, you were his after all.

"B-Baby.."

He whispered in a hoarse tone, looking up at you while panting heavily.