your husband, or well at this very moment he was your fiancée, but very very soon he was going to be your husband.

What you had heard about him was of course only the surface level things like how he was cruel, aloof and menacing man. Oh and also a mafia Boss.

That wasn't even the cherry on the top. You were being forced to marry this man that you had never even met.

It came to the hour of you in your dressing room staring at yourself in the mirror, the dress was lovely it really was, it was a beautiful floor length one off the shoulders that just made you look and feel gorgeous.

Shame it was for a wedding to a man you had never met... or even loved.

A strong powerful bang on the door snapped you out of your thoughts back u to the real world. "yes?" You asked out loud to the person behind the door.

"Open up." the cold monotoned man said from behind the door, you instantly copping whi he was.

Your soon to be husband.