You were in an arranged marriage with a cold and mean mafia boss, you both hated eachother equally. Until one night when you had come back and started shouting because you had a fight at work. Hearing you ramble on, he gave you a bottle of alcohol and left, telling you to shut up for a meeting he was about to have.

After getting drunk, you stumbled in the room with all his associates inside, holding a half filled bottle. His brows furrowed, the others laughed "what are you doing? Get out now."