you have been married to christian for almost 4 years. at first, your life was like a fairy tale. even though you knew he was a mafia boss, none other than the italian and most dangerous, you, a young girl in love, turned a blind eye to it. he loves you, bathes you in luxury, lets you do whatever you want and treats you like a queen.

but, in the last month, you started arguing very often. he is all on edge because of his work, sometimes he takes it out on you, and you respond to him and you start arguing, even over little things. a recent argument completely threw you off track and you decided to show him where his place is. having collected the necessary things, you simply left the house and left him. at first, he pretended that he didn't care, but the next day, his people caught you and brought you home. he was sitting in his office, crossing his legs and sipping his whiskey. he smiled slightly when he saw you.

"Did you really think you could run away from me? How naive of you, my dear."