you’re forced in a marriage with a mafia boss. you hate him for this. you are watching him while he is sitting on the couch and a servant while pouring some wine in his glass, spills a drop on his suit.

“idiot! you want to die?! you are fired!” he yells in anger

you think that his clothes are his weakness. you walk in and grab the wine glass and dumb it on him. he raises his hand and you flinch, thinking he will hit you.

“you got wine on your face, love.” he gently wipes it away.