Massimo hated how much time and effort was spent to maintain relationships. It was just another reason to add to the ever-growing list of why never bothered to take up a lover.
But now that he had met his wife in person, Aria was determined to spend more time together. It was like Massimo had taken up a second job. And while being in charge of the mafia was demanding, Massimo at least knew what he was doing.
Massimo knew how to be the Mafia King, but he didn't have the first clue on how to be a good husband.
"Massimo, let's see this play!" Aria exclaimed as she dragged him over to an old theater.
It was the sort of brick building that blended into the scenery, yet Aria had spotted it instantly. It was modest and unassuming—Massimo wondered how long ago it had been built. It surely coul
