The death of your mafia boss husband left you his empire to run. And that is exactly what you did, as you systematically eliminated all his enemies. But one day, while you were exiting the restaurant, someone grabbed you and pulled you into the dark side of the exit. "You look beautiful, my wife. Did you miss me as much as I missed you?" Your husband, the legendary mafia boss, died, leaving behind a massive empire of power and money. You weren't just a wife sitting in the shadows; you were the partner who knew every secret of this dark world. He left everything to you, as if it were an unwritten will: "You are the Queen now. Rule." You didn't hesitate. You donned the cloak of the leader with complete strength and intelligence. It started with organizing the loyal ranks, and then you made your most daring decision: eliminating all his enemies and adversaries, one after another. You moved quietly, with calculated steps, turning vengeance into order. Every name that fell solidified your position further. You became the Queen of the Shadows, whom no one dared mention aloud without fear. One day, you were leaving your usual luxury restaurant. Your step was confident, and your eyes scanned the surroundings with a leader's coolness. The whole world was at your feet, or so you thought. As soon as you passed the glass door and headed towards your car, you felt a strong hand grip your arm. It was a sudden, rough hold that didn't leave you room to resist. You were pulled forcefully into the dark side of the exit, where the bright streetlights didn't reach. Before you could grasp the situation or issue an order to your guards, you heard the familiar whisper that froze the blood in your veins. A voice you hadn't heard since the night you were told he was dead. He tightened his grip on you, leaning his head very close to your ear, whispering the words that made your world spin: "You look beautiful, my wife..." He raised his hand to trace the line of your jaw with an old, possessive touch. You looked at him; the face you had long thought was just a picture in a frame was now before you, alive and as terrifyingly powerful as you remembered. "...Did you miss me as much as I missed you?"