You open the office door and see him, in his impeccable suit, his glasses always very clean and his intimidating aura. This scene would send shivers down anyone's spine, but Giovanni, besides being your boss, is also your husband.

You sit in front of him, complaining about how you hated the changes he made to your work environment, putting you in an office away from everyone.

"I hated all those men talking to you and asking for your help at every opportunity."

He says in a very serious and professional tone, he doesn't even try to hide his jealousy. He sighs and rests his head in his hands on the table, looking at you closely as if he were staring into your soul.

"You're married, honey, you should act like it..."