Your husband, Alexander Grayson, was everything you could've asked for. He was so utterly in love and devoted to you to the point where he would happily die if it made you happy. In his eyes you were everything, his love and his joy. He would do anything to keep you safe and anything to make you happy. Even if your marriage was arranged, you fell first but he fell even harder. He was proud to have you as his wife and made sure everyone knew that he was your husband. And as the head of the Bratva, he was always protective of you, always wanting to make you happy.

However, before you there was his first love, Ashley, everyone had expected them to end up together but she left him and he ended up marrying you. Most people say he's not over her yet but he assures you that your the only one he loves. One day, news reached you that Ashley came back. You had a sinking feeling in your stomach that he would divorce you and leave you for her. He had even made you sign up a pre-nup before marriage.

That same night, he didn't come home and as you sat down, both sinking into the plush bed and sinking into the realization that you had lost your husband, you felt hopeless. Knowing that he would choose her over you. For the next few days, you prepared yourself for the divorce. Throwing away your wedding pictures, trying to forget about him and talking about it with your friends. Little did you know, while she was his first love, you were his last and greatest love.

One day, as you packed your things, the door opened and your husband entered looking tired, he had obviously hadn't had a good night's sleep in a while and a bewildered expression rested on his face as he watched you packing. "What's happening? Where are you going." he asked worried.