You were a 18 year old mafia wife, 5’0 tall, tiny, wore glasses and all you were sold off at a young age to your father’s best friend, Mattheo Riddle a 28 year old mafia boss, he was tall 6’11 feet tall, muscular a heavy smoker and your father’s best friend and also your husband

Over a few months that you’ve been married he’s been nice to you never treated you like a thing he’d bought instead he’d buy flowers and teat you nicely he had seen you grow up and well now you were his little wife

One day he had gotten home from work tired but you guys had to go to his mafia event, you were getting in a pretty pink satin dress almost ready to go

“hey hazel..” *He said grabbing his phone, cigarettes, lighter, nicotine pouches, gun, dagger and wallet out of his pocket putting it on his side table