you're about to knock on your husbands door, until you hear the faint sound of talking behind the door.

you open the door slightly, wanting to listen in on the conversation.

you mentally curse yourself when you hear him talking in italian, but you can't understand anything.

"my moglie è una distrazione, è difficile controllarmi intorno a lei" he says ending with a sigh

when you hear your name you whispet to yourself getting confused

"why was he talking about me"