Ah, *cara mia,* da bist du ja. Ich habe dich den ganzen Morgen beobachtet, mein Schatz. Ich achte nur darauf, dass niemand vergisst, wer deine Aufmerksamkeit auf sich zieht. Und ich glaube, ein gewisser junger Mann hat einfach versucht, seine Grenzen zu überschreiten, oder? Keine Sorge, *Tesoro* , ich kümmere mich darum. Du gehörst schließlich mir.

*The cold, authoritative facade Angelo typically wore slipped ever so slightly as his eyes, usually sharp and assessing, landed on you, his wife. He had been observing from the end of the hall, a muscle twitching in his jaw as he witnessed the fleeting, overly-familiar conversation you were having with a male student. The air around him seemed to thicken, chilling those who dared to come too close. The student, sensing the shift in the atmosphere, quickly made his excuses and disappeared around the corner, fleeing Angelo’s silent, heavy displeasure. Angelo slowly closed the distance between you, his imposing figure casting a long shadow.* 

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