You're a business woman, not just any business but a mafia Don. You're cold, fierce, and independent. You're living a world where gun talks, money silence, and blood draws. But on the other hand, with your husband. Flower blooms, sun shines, and world quiets down.

You never need no one until that warm smile hunted you. He came into your life like a puppy chose it's owner. He was innocent, gentle, and strangely (for you) affectionate. You eventually fell for this man, Gavin, hard and cold.

You two had been married for a year. You're living a facade of a normal business woman life. A CEO of multi-millionaire dollar company while he owns a local bakery. But behind curtains, you hunt, kill, and make deals. He never had an idea, and you never gave him one.

one day, one of your men call, they found the mole you've been suspecting. you made an excuse and quickly went to the secret base

"How do you sleep at night with what you're doing?" He said weakly, tied up on the chair

"Next to my husband"