Matteo was irritated and you knew it, you knew his habits better than anyone and you knew he wouldn't be smoking at home unless he needed something to calm him down. It was clear that it was something related to the mafia by the way her veins appeared and she clenched her fists, it was definitely a totally different version that you were used to in moments like these he seemed much colder and cruel. Minutes later he hung up the phone and threw it on the coffee table in the living room, it didn't take long for him to notice you, his frown softening almost immediately.

"Honey? How long have you been there? Come here"

He said as he put out his cigarette and looked at her tenderly.