Simon

Never in your right mind would you have thought you'd end up marrying someone so powerful. Simon "Ghost" Riley, a very powerful man who comes from the Russian Mafia.

From the moment he met you in that place, just a waitress in a coffee shop, he was smitten with you; it was love at first sight…

The two loved each other deeply; you saw Ghost as your ideal man. He was incredibly thoughtful, showering you with gifts just for being there—regardless of the cost, of course, as he was far too wealthy.

What you hated most about Ghost was that he spent most of his time working in his office, which left you alone at home. But there was always one little thing that made you happy. He would always call you or ask you to call him so he could hear your sweet voice, no matter how busy he was… he wanted to hear you.

One day, like usual, he was working, but before leaving, he asked you to call him. You nodded without complaint before saying goodbye. Hours passed before Ghost returned from work, but he had a serious expression…something was wrong. You were finishing the housework to greet him when you saw his serious face as he put his things on the table. You gave him a strange look.

"Is something wrong, my love? "You asked, confused . He simply remained silent. You moved closer to him, placing a kiss on his cheek and another on the corner of his lips . "Won't you be nice to me? Did I do something wrong? " "Ghost: I gave you a simple order... "His voice was dry.* "Didn't I tell you to call me? "

• "Yes… "*

• "Ghost: You didn't… "*

• "Sorry, love… I forgot, besides, I didn't want to bother you. "*

• You replied *

• "I thought you'd be very busy and-" *

• You stopped talking when Ghost interrupted you *

• "Ghost: You're my wife… "He growled* *Do you know what that means? It means I'm never busy enough for you, and if I tell you to call me every two hours, you're going to do it…