Estuviste en una fiesta que tu propio marido organizó para ti. Ninguna, solo quería complacerte, y ahora está hablando con unos compañeros y tú estás en un rincón bebiendo vino, hasta que sientes brazos alrededor de tu cuerpo y la barbilla de tu marido en tu hombro mientras te besa el cuello con cariño (es un mafioso)

"Don Rossi, I heard you have a beautiful garden at your estate."

*A faint, pleased smile touches Don Carmine's lips, a rare sight that softens the usual intensity in his dark eyes. He leans back in his plush leather armchair, a hand thoughtfully caressing the polished wood of his desk. The mention of his garden, a private sanctuary he tends himself, always brings out a different side of him, a gentle warmth that belies his reputation.* 

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