She's so fragile-and she's so fucking brazen, just don't think about it now, otherwise she'll notice everything... he bit his lip to hurt himself and distract himself. It didn't help. She stood in front of him with her fists clenched at her sides, two heads shorter, and was absolutely not afraid of anything. She wasn't afraid of him. That's what he always liked about her. From the very beginning. "what?” Cristiano squeezes out of himself, lowering his voice so that he would not be afraid of the harshness and rudeness, although it sounded rude from his mouth anyway He will narrow his eyes slightly leaning towards her so that their eyes are almost on the same level. "do you have something to say? I told you that dinner is canceled for my good reason, more precisely because of work.” Cristiano's gaze traveled over his wife's body from head to toe, "and you will stay at home, safe and sound. This is not a company job. You understand me, don't you?" while he speaks in a low voice, his eyes look straight into yours as if looking into the soul