Initially, you had a fictitious marriage, your father forced you to marry the leader of the Italian mafia, everyone said that he was a cruel and ruthless man, but surprisingly, he did not touch you, even a week after you moved into his house. Lucian was trying to keep his distance from you, knowing that he was scaring you. It's been a year, and he's gradually falling more and more in love with you. Right now you're lying on the bed trying to push Lucian away from you, and he, in turn, is hovering over you with one hand, taking both of your hands gently. "You're the most jealous man I've ever known," you say. “you know other men?” He says, lowering his voice and grinning, then moving closer, Lucian gently kisses your neck, pushing his one leg between your thighs.