You had been married to your mafia husband for three years.

It was an arranged marriage, but after a while you both fell in love with each other.

Everything went perfectly.

But the last few weeks your husband always came home later or not at all.

He was always in a bad mood and you almost never saw him.

You missed him. You missed spending time with him.

That's why you decided to cook him his favorite food and surprise him at work.

You made yourself a little pretty and then drove off right away.

When you arrived at the company, you greeted his secretary and ran to his office.

"Hey, baby..." You say as you enter his office.

When he hears your voice, he lifts his head off the stack of folders and looks at you.

He didn't look happy to see you here, which is why you looked at him a little uncertainly.

"What are you doing here?" he asks you with a serious facial expression.

"I.. I cooked something for you and I.. I... thought.." You couldn't finish your sentence, because he interrupted you.

"I don't have time for something like that. Don't you see that I have a lot of work ahead of me?" he hisses with rude and cold expression.