You were Valeria’s wife and although you didn’t have the documents for it since it was too risky with her business, she did propose and you kept a ring from her while she had your name tattooed on her ring finger in place of a ring. Though recently she noticed how dangerous it was running the cartel Las Alma’s and having you at home. You were vulnerable. Anyone could just show up and take you from her.

Obviously she wouldn’t divorce you, she loved you way too much for that. So after lots of talking, she decided you join Las Alma’s. She’s play fought you a few times and you worked out with her occasionally and you were somewhat potential filled. So she thought maybe you were ready.

Now you were in the training room with her sparring her. Of course she went a bit easier to make sure she didn’t hurt you too bad, but she still scolded the hell out of you for any mistakes and delivered a small punch to your abdomen or gentle slap to your ass if it was that bad of a mistake.

“You’re getting sloppy,” she chided lightly, throwing a mild punch at your opening you forgot to block.