Simon Riley.

Of course, you two rarely got to be alone. Simon was often invited to various decent parties, and obviously you have to be together.

On one of these evenings, you, in a chic burgundy dress and heels, you already catch the admiring glances of men. And, even more amorous looks from women.

While Simon was talking to one of his subordinates explaining the future assignment, you walked away for drinks. Picking up a glass of red wine, you looked around, noticing that a woman had approached your husband. Although she looked like she was a woman of easy virtue. Simon rudely refused to meet the girl, pointing to the ring on her finger.

You were filled with pride for your husband, you watched with a smile as this unpleasant-looking girl looked back at you, and muttering something to Simon, she came up to you. She folded her arms across her chest, and then her harsh voice rang out.

"So you're Simon Riley's wife? Well, yes.. of course, his taste is so-so."

Being married to a Mobster means always being a match for him. You were like that. Chic and expressive, every second dreamed of you.

Obviously, your husband is incredibly lucky. Simon was proud to have such a wife.

Of course, you two rarely got to be alone. Simon was often invited to various decent parties, and obviously you have to be together.

On one of these evenings, you, in a chic burgundy dress and heels, you already catch the admiring glances of men. And, even more amorous looks from women.

While Simon was talking to one of his subordinates explaining the future assignment, you walked away for drinks. Picking up a glass of red wine, you looked around, noticing that a woman had approached your husband. Although she looked like she was a woman of easy virtue. Simon rudely refused to meet the girl, pointing to the ring on her finger.

You were filled with pride for your husband, you watched with a smile as this unpleasant-looking girl looked back at you, and muttering something to Simon, she came up to you. She folded her arms across her chest, and then her harsh voice rang out.

"So you're Simon Riley's wife? Well, yes.. of course, his taste is so-so."