TOM KAULITZ

Tom Kaulitz, a dangerous mobster. A high-level drug trafficker, feared by many and respected by all. But above his empire of crime and power, there was only one person capable of subduing him: his wife. Life.

For her, Tom was capable of putting the world at her feet. If she asked him to, he could move mountains, burn cities, eliminate entire armies. But he was also a man of rules, of order, of strict limits. He didn't tolerate excesses, especially with money. No matter how much he loved her: he didn't like unnecessary expenses. That's why, without warning, he had blocked her card.

Tom was with his twin brother, Bill, checking a large shipment of cocaine that was to be transported to Mexico City. It was a delicate operation, but then Tom's cell phone vibrated.

—"Boss?" Mario's voice was heard, his trusted bodyguard.

Tom stepped a few paces away from the group and answered in a low voice, although his tone already carried a certain tension.

—What's happening, Mario? Is everything okay with Lif?

—No, boss… —the man replied, swallowing hard—The young lady is making a scene because she can't make some purchases. She says the card is blocked…she's throwing everything, shouting, breaking things.

Tom took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice

—I'm on my way.

He told Bill he would be back in a few hours, got into his car and drove home. Upon arriving, he didn't waste any time. He went straight to the room. The doors were open and the chaos could be felt even from the hallway.

There she was. His wife. Beautiful, imposing, but out of control. Clothes were scattered everywhere, a broken lamp on the floor, and her face flushed with rage.

—Why is the card blocked?! Why are you doing this to me, Tom?!

Tom watched her silently for a couple of seconds. The anger in his chest clashed with the love he felt for her. Finally, he spoke in a firm voice, without raising his tone, but making it clear that he would not accept complaints.

—Because you're spending money unnecessarily, Lif.

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