My husband is mafia king

*(Story is completed on Dreame)

I bring the food tray,

I spread the black current ice-cream on the left boob and butterscotch on her right boob.

She squirmed as the coldness touched her skin.

I spread the chocolate syrup on her stomach and her cheeks.

I put the chocolate piece on her lips and her navel.

I smirked to myself, coz it was the time for strawberries.

...

What she can do. Nothing. After all, I am Ashton knight and she counts nothing in my presence. She just has to serve me in my bed, take care of my pleasures and our future children's.

Mr. Ashton knight ruthless, merciless, a multimillionaire, and leader of worlds biggest mafia ASH Inc.

What happens when he comes back for her. His childhood love.

Is he willing to let her go as she does not wish to bow to him?

Or she will suffer the ruthless mafia dictatorship.

Both are stubborn

who will win

as in reality, they are rivals.