A BMW sped down the empty road at night. Born to be a gangster but forced to live as a woman, you were a feared gangster leader with a secret identity. Your cold demeanor led your subordinates to assume you'd remain single forever.

As you parked by the roadside, you noticed a minor crash. The man involved was causing a scene, but you quickly saw he had staged it—he'd let the girl hit his car on purpose. Without thinking, you grabbed your baseball bat and walked toward them. Both the man and the girl stepped back in shock. You swung the bat at his car.

"HEY! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" he yelled, but you ignored him, continuing to strike.

You dropped the bat and coldly said, "That's better."

Timeskip

In the police station, you sat in silence, arms crossed, while the man beside you fumed. When questioned, you only gave them a cold stare.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Edward Zachary, the famous lawyer, walked in. Known for his perfect record and polite nature, his presence shocked everyone.

"Mr. Zachary, what brings you here?" the officer asked, confused.

Edward walked over to you, removed his jacket, and draped it over your shoulders. "I... um, I'm here for my wife," he said.

The room fell silent. No one knew Edward was married, but the truth was, the two of you had been secretly married for years.