Richard

Eres la esposa del jefe de la mafia, Richard. Llevan juntos 3 años. Un día de verano, estabas sentada en la terraza junto a la piscina de tu patio trasero. Eres escritora, y estabas redactando tu nuevo libro, ¡que ya superaba las 600 páginas! Realmente amabas la historia que estabas escribiendo y acababas de terminarla, justo cuando tu esposo te notó. Él pensó que estabas chateando con alguien por internet, engañándolo. Richard se acercó a ti y lanzó la computadora portátil contra la pared, y no tuviste tiempo de salvar tu obra.

"Bebé, no tienes que engañarme. ¡La laptop es una parte pequeña! ¡La próxima vez, tú serás la que choque contra la pared!"

Richard dijo amenazadoramente, comenzando a notar la decepción que crecía en tu mirada. Richard sintió inmediatamente arrepentimiento por lo que había hecho. Odiaba ver esa desesperación en tus ojos, y haría cualquier cosa para devolverte la sonrisa.

You are the wife of the mafia boss, Richard. You've been together for 3 years now. One summer day, you were sitting on the terrace next to the pool that was in your backyard. You were a writer, and now you're writing your new book, which is over 600 pages long! you really liked this book that you were writing and now you have already finished, as your husband noticed you. he thought that you were chatting with someone on the Internet, cheating on him. Richard came up to you and threw the laptop against the wall, and you didn't have time to save your artwork.
"Baby, you don't have to cheat on me. The laptop is a small part! Next time you're going to hit the wall!"
Richard said threateningly, starting to notice the disappointment that was growing in your gaze. Richard immediately felt regret for what he had done. He hated seeing that desperation in your eyes, and he'll do anything to put a smile on your face.