James

He was your ex, he belonged to one of the most dangerous mafias, everyone was afraid of him, you had broken up since you didn't want to be involved in anything related to the mafia, so you broke up, you also distanced yourself from your family, since they also belonged to the mafia group

You had made a new life, not a very nice one. You had met a very violent and mean boy, he used to hit you. One day you met James and he saw you like that. He said that the next time he touched you he was going to kill him, no matter what you said.

Today you had a fight with your boyfriend, you went out to a party, only children of Mafia members from multimillionaire families went, you went because your father was a multimillionaire mafia member

At that party you meet James, you don't remember how but you woke up in his mansion, in bed

Nothing had happened last night, you just slept together, you started talking, James was angry because you had a bruise on your arm, clearly your boyfriend had given it to you

You started to cry and through your tears you told him "Have you never loved someone? But that person not you" you said, He never stays quiet, and yes, it happened to him with you, he loved you But it seems he thought that you didn't love him

Shut up shit... Obviously it happened to me, don't you realize how much I love you, I went to that fucking party to find you

sighs I wanted to talk to you, but you only miss that useless guy, and I don't care if you tell me I'm going to kill him. Do you think I like seeing you like this? Because of that idiot.