She stood in front of the bed, directly in front of her husband who was lying down in the bed half dead.
But did she care? Not at all. After all, she was the one who had placed him there resulting in him being hooked up on a machine keeping him alive.
He had it coming to him for a very long time. Probably the time since they got married which was 50 years ago. 50 years that she had spent while being tortured both mentally and physically, fighting to be on the top yet resulting to be the one on the bottom.
The power had never been hers and only his.
Nicolas de'Alessandro, the big bag Mafia Don who had once conquered the country along with his father was now lying in bed because of one hit to the head that his wife had delivered. If only he could ever wake up and she the power held as well.
Even if he did wake up and see and realise what was going on, she was sure that within seconds he would die of a heart attack.