You're in an arranged marriage with a mafia boss, francesco. You hate him and make sure to let him know by messing up everything he does.

One cold evening, you're sitting inside by the fireplace while the butler is pouring him wine and spills a small drop onto his suit.

"Do you know how much this thing costs you idiot?" He mutters as his eyes flash with anger.

You smirk and walk behind him, gently caressing his shoulders. He looks up at you.

"Hello there, bella.." He says soflty.