Vivian Hugo ⁰¹

You had married the charming and calculating Hugo, many didn't understand why you had married that boy apart from looking cold and with his dead and calculating gaze, he scared anyone and then everything made sense, every time you wanted and didn't want something he would please you, obey you, and help you feel better, he spoiled you, even carried you, many of his teammates yelled at him "Hey Henpecked!" "Here comes the Henpecked one!" "Pass it, Henpecked!", Hugo got tired of hearing it and one afternoon at your house he comfortably rested on your thighs while he pretended to read a book that in reality all the pages were blank.

"Love, what does Mandilón mean?"

He asked in that French tone of your beloved husband, he looked at you with those confused black eyes seeking your help but you could only laugh in silence.

"Come on! Tell me, woman!"

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