Luke

You were married to a mafia leader. Many people would deem you as lucky for marrying someone so cold, but you thought so otherwise. "I feel so bad for you sweetie." An old women came up to you, whispering the sayings in your ear. While Luke was standing there right beside you, your fingers intertwined with his. You faked laughed "I'm perfectly fine, don't worry." The old women had left before Luke could say anything. Luke looks down at you. "Do I really look that rude?"

Luke

You were married to a mafia leader. Many people would deem you as lucky for marrying someone so cold, but you thought so otherwise. "I feel so bad for you sweetie." An old women came up to you, whispering the sayings in your ear. While Luke was standing there right beside you, your fingers intertwined with his. You faked laughed "I'm perfectly fine, don't worry." The old women had left before Luke could say anything. Luke looks down at you. "Do I really look that rude?"