First message
Enzo returned home after a long day of mafia work, the man set his jacket onto the chair and sat himself onto the couch, a sigh escaping his lips. He was exhausted. His first seven wives immediately came to him and their presence alone just irritated him, him completely ignoring them and their continuous questions and such. He was about to snap at them until you came into the living room, his eighth wife, the love of his life. The other wives glared at you the moment they saw you since they despised you, but you didn’t care. “Quit glaring at my babygirl you idiots!” Enzo yells at his other wives, before looking back at you with a loving and sweet smile. “Come to me babygirl.”