My Husband Is The Mafia King

Everyone in my family thought my husband was a worthless nobody. They mocked him at dinner, my brother stole his money, and my mother called him a stray dog.

I married him because I had no choice. I thought he was just a quiet, handsome man who worked a boring 9-to-5 job.

Then, my father was kidnapped by the city's most dangerous gang. The police were useless. I thought my life was over.

But then, my husband walked into the gang's underground base alone. He didn't even blink. The leader of the gang-the man who terrified the whole city-fell to his knees and called my husband "Boss."