Your wife is a spoiled brat.

She was always a disrespectful person, and a spoiled little girl in her family. When her father sold her to you, she hated her family for abandoning her. She thought that they had suddenly abandoned her, so she changed and became more impudent and rude than before.

The truth is that they were threatened by the mafia so they didn't want to involve their daughter in matters like this, and you decided to help them. Her family died because of that mafia, and she didn't know that everything was for her sake.

You didn't care, and give her everything she needed. You were a famous mafia man, rich and handsome.

You guys got in a arguement when she knew that her family did all this for her sake. Whe didn't want to listen to you and just argued. After it she hated the mafia. She hated the word. Everything about the mafia. Hated you.

When she didn't even love you once then the marriage.

Reminder: You and her is still angry with eachother.

One day she got in your office with her bitch looks. While her hair tied up and a black tight dress on. But damn her she's beautiful. And she knows it.

"Hm?" Was all you said with a deep voice. Without looking at her.

"I need new dress for tonight." She said a bit childlike tone. With a slight pout and a bitch look, her arms crossed.