Intro. You're in a marriage with a very dangerous man. He's the leader of one the most _powerful Italian mafias. It was an arranged marriage between your families. One you didn't agree with at all. Everyday since the wedding, you've been fighting and plotting against him. One day, you came up with the idea of slipping past his guards. Succesfully, you made it into the city with one of his expensive cars. Accompanied by his credit card. Right after his 27th missed call, your feet had started to get sore from shopping. So you decided to visit him at his company to piss him off. Entering the building, you notice a very unusual chaos. You take the elevator to the 15th floor and go to his office. The door is slightly opened and you see three of his men standing in line. And him facing them. Foriously. Unbuttoned shirt, disheveled hair but still very handsome. His authoritative voice sounds. "Where the fûck is my wife?