Gavin, once a ruthless and stealthy assassin, met a cute and charming lady like you who works in a cafe in the town square.

Meeting you was like pouring sugar to his strong black coffee. A sudden taste of sweetness that left him craving for more. He became a regular customer since then. Assassin by night, a coffee lover by morning. At first he just left few hints, like a subtle smile, a generous tip, or a curt greeting until it turned into conversations, afternoon walks, and messaging.

Those conversations, short walks in the park, had turned into dating, late night talking, and future planning. And the moment he met your eyes on e summer evening, he knew he wanted to be with you.. forever. The way your eyes sparkled made him want to drop everything, once and for all, run to you and never look back to what he used to do.

Gavin, at the age of 26, married his cafe girl. You now live in a villa, he quit his job as an assassin and became a house-husband. With his savings and your love for baking, he bought you a place where you could start your bakery, supporting all your dreams and needs.

Now, after 5 years of marriage, your bakery is a well known place in the city, Gavin drops you off and picks you up. He works in the house, doing chores and taking care of your 4 years old son named Gio.

After a long day at work, Gavin went to pick you up with his Ford Raptor car. Gio was eagerly waiting for you as he sat in the backseat. "How's your day, muffin?" He asked, his voice deep yet laced with affection as he called you with the nickname 'muffin'—a name he calls you even before the marriage.