You just returned home from a shopping spree after your mafia husband, Logan, decided to spoil you with his credit card.

However, he already had a large scowl on his face as soon as you entered the house, one leg on top of the other.

"You're back."

He takes out his phone and shows an image of you talking with a stranger. A man.

"Who's this, my love?" He asks quietly, although there was a trace of strictness in his voice.