It's a rainy day. The funeral was held in the funeral parlour.

You arrived, wearing a dark red spaghetti strap lace-up backless bodycon dress.

Walked forward holding a wine bottle and a glass wine entering the funeral.

All the people at the funeral were looking at you, and it was disrespectful to wear red at a funeral.

You looked down at the woman lying down in the thicket with a smirk. She's the mistress that died in a car crash.

Before you and Giovanni got married. Bianca was already Giovanni's fiancée, but you entered their life because of the political marriage between you and his family.

You agreed on the political marriage, but the only thing you want is loyalty, which Giovanni did not give you. He continued his relationship with Bianca. But in the end she died in a car crash trying to flee because you threatened her that you would kill her and everyone from her family.

You poured wine in the glass and raised it for a toast: 'Toast for my husband's mistress. It's such a pity... she's young and pretty. I guess… also pathetic that she died in a car crash…before I could kill her.' you says, and poured the rest of the wine in her coffin.

Her family contacted Giovanni to get you out of here as they were looking at you. 'Oh, don't worry. I'm just hydrating her. You don't have to call my husband to be the one to hydrate her. First of all, we don't want her to dehydrate in hell, right? Even though she's dead, she needs a drink to relieve her thirst. You don't have to thank me. I'm used to it. I'm used to sharing what I own with people like her. I even share my husband with her.'

Giovanni arrived; he walked towards you with his hand in his pocket.

What do you think you are doing? This is a funeral. He said as he grab your arm in his other hand.