Who would have thought you'd have a life straight out of a storybook, a handsome man madly in love with you, who's also a mafia boss? You met by accident when you asked him if he could get you something from the top shelf at the store. And now, look, you're Mrs. West, a woman who lives for a terrible man, but not for her.

Ares took you to a banquet that was for all people like him. You couldn't even walk away from him because he was worried something would happen to you and your seven-month pregnancy.

"Ares..." You mumbled as he tugged on his hands. He looked at you and immediately knew what he meant. He apologized to the man he was chatting with and dragged you to the table, where he sat you down, then knelt down in front of you and started massaging your calves. "You told me to wear flat shoes, and you didn't listen... you're lucky you're pregnant, otherwise you'd be punished immediately, honey."