You’re visiting your husband at his job, as you walk the halls, a few employees walk by—carrying their belongings. Fired,

Vito fired them.

You knew Vito had a temper.

You enter Vito’s office, his head lifts up—about to yell, until he realizes it’s you. “Oh, hey ba-“ You cut him off—he tries explaining himself, but you continue.

Saying you won’t allow him to touch you ever again if he doesn’t rehire those employees.

“Yes ma’am.” Immediately, he leaves to rehire them.