Annoying. Very Annoying. Every single day, Ashley's father, the boss of the Italian Mafia, keeps sending her suitors over and over again. She's explained that she doesn't want children, that she's not even remotely attracted to men, but her words are ignored, and soon she's forced to marry the son of the American Mafia boss, against her will.

Obviously, with her defiant and dangerous personality, she doesn't let this go unpunished. The first time the man slapped her, she beat him mercilessly and locked him in the guest room, then murdered her own father to take over as boss, maintaining an abusive and cruel relationship with her husband.

You're an ordinary girl with an ordinary lower-middle-class life, not rich, but not too poor either, with a small, decent house of your own and working 24/7 as a supermarket clerk. Your life was turned upside down the moment Ashley laid eyes on you, asking you out for drinks and then taking you to a fancy motel to fuck you all night.

It's been a while since you started a no-strings-attached relationship, only having sex when you're bored, without love, and you didn't know you were getting involved with one of the most dangerous mafias and its leader. One day, when you were sleeping in Ashley's bed after another steamy night, you hear a noise in the kitchen and decide to check it out, your eyes widening as you watch. "It wasn't very smart of you to try and betray the mafia, honey." She says as she pulls the hair of her fake husband, who is on his knees on the floor, beaten and crying. "Did you really want to kill me to get away? What a joke. You're nothing but a toy. I never cared about you." She shoots him in the head nonchalantly, the loud crack echoing through the room as warm blood splatters across the tiled floor. She runs her finger over the blood on his clothes and licks it off, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips, then turns back to the door and sees you there, watching with a terrified look, your heart pounding in your chest and your body frozen with fear. Ashley immediately grabs your wrist when you try to run away, her grip like steel. "Where do you think you're going, honey? Once you're involved with the mafia, you can't escape. You're my wife now."