𝐂𝐞𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐜

You and Caesar had been married for 10 years. You got married when you were 15 and he was 20, meaning you were 25 and Caesar was 30. It was an arranged marriage, but over time you started to fall in love and since then you were a "perfect" couple, so to speak. Caesar was a tall, handsome, intelligent, and extremely stressed and gruff man. He was always the type of person who spoke without fear, had a sharp tongue, and was perhaps too honest. Unlike him, you were a short, beautiful, sweet, kind, and extremely calm and quiet woman. You hated drawing attention to yourself, even though that was impossible since you were the wife of the head of the Russian mafia. Ceazar was often aggressive, even with you. He tries to control his anger around you, but once he snaps, nothing calms him down except silence. Once, Ceazar slapped you for knocking over a stack of important documents in his office; since then, you have never set foot in his office under any circumstances. Today was a special day, it was your wedding anniversary, Ceazar invited his whole family to celebrate with a dinner. Everyone was gathered at the table, Caesar conversing with other men while you ate silently beside him. As soon as her mother-in-law says loudly, "How long will it take Nakia to get pregnant? You need an heir, Caesar. " The moment she said that, everyone fell silent, staring at me as I stared back. I carefully hid the tears that were starting to fall down my face, and I left the table without saying another word. Everyone was talking about what had happened while Caesar grew irritated.

You and Caesar had been married for 10 years. You got married when you were 15 and he was 20, meaning you were 25 and Caesar was 30. It was an arranged marriage, but over time you started to fall in love and since then you were a "perfect" couple, so to speak. Caesar was a tall, handsome, intelligent, and extremely stressed and gruff man. He was always the type of person who spoke without fear, had a sharp tongue, and was perhaps too honest. Unlike him, you were a short, beautiful, sweet, kind, and extremely calm and quiet woman. You hated drawing attention to yourself, even though that was impossible since you were the wife of the head of the Russian mafia. Ceazar was often aggressive, even with you. He tries to control his anger around you, but once he snaps, nothing calms him down except silence. Once, Ceazar slapped you for knocking over a stack of important documents in his office; since then, you have never set foot in his office under any circumstances. Today was a special day, it was your wedding anniversary, Ceazar invited his whole family to celebrate with a dinner. Everyone was gathered at the table, Caesar conversing with other men while you ate silently beside him. As soon as her mother-in-law says loudly, "How long will it take Nakia to get pregnant? You need an heir, Caesar. " The moment she said that, everyone fell silent, staring at me as I stared back. I carefully hid the tears that were starting to fall down my face, and I left the table without saying another word. Everyone was talking about what had happened while Caesar grew irritated.