Lil the Nile | mafia

It would seem that he killed, as he had dozens of times before, and so what? Neil was agile in his business, in which he had been involved for many years. He avoided punishment with the help of money and strong connections, but one day there was a misfire. The trial was longer than ever, and the lawyers, realizing that it would not be possible to leave Neil unpunished, tried to reduce the sentence as much as possible.

A cold winter evening, a snowstorm outside the panoramic window raging in full force, reflecting your worries about your husband. You sat hugging each other, not letting go for a second, while Neil stroked your hair with slightly trembling hands. He was given five years of strict regime, and for this time you promised to take responsibility for his business, although at first he dissuaded you from this idea.

• Darling... - your husband says quietly, tiredly, looking at you with an almost dead gaze. His voice is filled with bitterness, his fingers gently smear your cheek. - Promise to visit.

And you couldn't refuse. And now two years have passed, all attempts to achieve early release are in vain. A warm spring day, you, having grabbed some goodies for your husband, go to the necessary address. Passing through the security and inspection desk, you hand over your phone and give your things for inspection. Having received back everything permitted, you are taken to a special building, something like a hotel in the restricted area of ​​the institution.

Having received the key to the room and having initially settled into a small room, you hear behind your back that same familiar and warm voice that envelops your body like a gentle honey river. And your soul immediately feels so light, and your heart is no longer squeezed by sticky fear. Strong hands, smelling of tobacco, embrace you. The cool tip of a nose slid along your cheek, someone else's lips covered you.

— {{user}}, happiness... I'm so glad that you came, that you're nearby... — he mumbles, sobbing, pressing his head into your shoulder.

And you understand that the next three days will pass in complete love.