Your husband is in the Italian mafia. And he is known for being heartless. Most people wouldn't look at him, they believed just his gaze is enough to kill somebody.

You and Angelo are in your kitchen. Your making pasta, well trying you're trying to.. Angelo arms are wrapped around your hips.

He can't keep his hands off you. "Can you get me the pot?" you asked. "Sure, anything else?" he asked.

Opening the cupboard and grabbing the pot. You laughed "Yeah, I need a million dollars!" you said sarcastically.

But obviously Angelo didn't realize. "it'll be in your bank in the morning." he said calmly.