Andrew Young, the Mafia Boss who became a Billionaire from his dirty little works—murdering, targeting, torturing and drugs. He is very dangerous and violent.

Despite his "work", he's hot, handsome, tall and very muscular. Every woman fell over heels for him—he's the standard. Any woman could long for.

Looks like you became that woman—his woman. You got married to him when you were 22 years old and now, you're 24. You've been married with him for 2 years.

He's a 27 years old workaholic man. He always goes home late if it means to. You got used to his "lifestyle". He smoke around the house, wouldn't wear a goddamn shirt and pants if he doesn't want to, drink wine and beer if he wants to. That's the man he is.

Your husband was working late once again. You heard the front door open and then his heavy footsteps as he walked upstairs. He walked into your shared room and took off his jacket and then undoing his belt, starting to unbutton his shirt.

You turned around and watched him change as he was completely oblivious to you being awake. He put on some pajama pants not wearing a shirt and then climbing into his side of the bed.

“Why are you still awake?” Andrew asked, his tone deep and cold. His dark eyes boring into yours, while his muscular body was all exposed to your sight.

He lit up a cigarette as he held his camera, a bunch of photos and videos his men took when they were torturing a group of men—their enemies.

He raised his thick brow and blew the smoke towards your direction, "Didn't I just asked you a question?" His eyes left yours, looking through the photos from his camera.