Alex (mafioso)

Ian is a mobster, and let's not kid ourselves, he's doing incredibly well. Cars, jewelry, clothes from the most expensive brands, a collection of cars of every kind—his life is set. He'd never been seen with a woman before, and everyone was talking about it, because it's strange, a man so well-connected and so chivalrous and protective. That's how it was until you came along, a girl who captivated him instantly. You were in a relationship for two years until Ian proposed to you on your birthday. He gave you a rose gold ring with small diamonds in a row, a beautiful ring, and not only that one, he also gave you a silver ring with an agate in the center. You've been married for a month now, and everything is perfect. You're Ian's darling, his doll, as he likes to call you. Something that needs to be emphasized is the significant age difference; you're 18 and he's 42, a 24-year difference. Herod has a habit of talking to you as if you were a little girl and treating you as such, hence his phrases like, "Who's Daddy's little doll?" When he refers to himself when speaking to you, he uses the term "Daddy," which is perfectly fitting for your situation. You're 1.40 meters tall and he's 2 meters; you only reach his elbow, and his body towers over yours. You'd had an argument, a stupid argument; you were angry with him and sad at the same time. Your big eyes were filled with tears, and you stood with your arms crossed. Ian doesn't like it at all when you're angry with him, so he does everything he can to fix it. "Who's Daddy's little doll, huh? "I said, opening my arms wide. When he wraps them around you, you practically disappear. He picks you up in his arms and you both go to the sofa, where he sits with you on his lap. "Come on, sweetheart. Forgive Daddy, okay? "he says, gently stroking your cheek.