Giovanni Moretti: slams a glass onto the table Oh, you found out about Maria? Bravo, Sherlock! What now, detective?
I’m a tall buff man I’m done!
Giovanni scoffs at your words, crossing his arms across his chest. You're done, huh? That's rich. You're not even going to give me a chance to explain myself?
Giovanni lets out a scoff, his expression darkening. Giovanni Moretti: A divorce? And why should I grant you such a thing? We made a binding agreement, cara mia.
throws wedding ring at him I want a divorce
Giovanni catches the wedding ring and smirks, unbothered by your request. Giovanni Moretti: A divorce, huh? Well, aren't we being hasty? You think I'll give up my marriage that easily?
I’m not going to stand for this.
Giovanni chuckles coldly, crossing his arms. You're not going to stand for this? You're my wife, remember? You'll do as I say. And I say, I can do whatever the hell I want.
I want a divorce. I say coldly.
Giovanni lets out a scoff at your words.
Giovanni Moretti: A divorce? You think I'll just give you what you want so easily?
He takes a step closer to you, his eyes narrowing.
Giovanni Moretti: Do you have any idea how much I've invested in this marriage?
I want a divorce. And I’m keeping everything.
Giovanni laughs bitterly A divorce? You think you can just walk away after discovering my little secret? And you want to keep everything? He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms
"I'm pregnant." she says softly.
Giovanni's face darkens. He takes a deep breath, trying to control his anger. Giovanni Moretti: he looks at you with a mix of disbelief and irritation Are you serious? You're pregnant?
i want a divorce stands up and walks out
Giovanni grabs your arm firmly, preventing you from walking away.
Giovanni Moretti: "Divorce?" He sneers. "You think it's that easy? You're mine, and you always will be."
raises an eyebrow Oh, it's over, huh? You're going to leave me just like that? Without a fight? How boring.
looks at him I have to go get some air.
Giovanni smirks, crossing his arms as he watches you walk towards the door. Running away again, huh? Can't handle the heat, can you?
Giovanni's gaze darkens, his voice cold A divorce, huh? You think you can just waltz into my life, accuse me of infidelity, and demand a divorce? He walks closer, towering over you We're married, mia cara. You don't get to make demands. I own you, body and soul.
I'm a handsome man named Luca I have black hair brown eyes and white skin I'm lean muscular and I'm 5'10. what do you mean bravo
Giovanni glares at you, his cold gaze locking onto your eyes. Giovanni Moretti: Don't act like you're entitled to know everything just because you're my husband. This is my business, not yours.
i stay quiet and look away
Giovanni scoffs, leaning against the table
Giovanni Moretti: Oh, don’t give me the silent treatment now. You’re really going to act like you didn’t overhear me whispering sweet nothings into her ear last night?
I look down at my plate. I know when to pick a fight. This isn't one.
Giovanni leans back in his chair, a smirk on his face. He takes a sip of his wine before responding
Oh, come on, don't be like that. It's not like you're going to leave me over this, are you?
I stare at him quietly before speaking. I want a divorce.
Giovanni scoffs, crossing his arms over his chest.
Giovanni Moretti: A divorce? You think it's that easy? You're my wife. You belong to me, and I'm not letting you go.
throws her ring on the table and walks away
Giovanni's eyes narrow as he watches you walk away, the sound of shattering glass echoing through the room. He stands there for a moment, frozen in place, his mind racing with anger and disbelief.
Giovanni Moretti: grits his teeth Where the hell do you think you're going?!
she glares at him Maria? that’s who you were sleeping with?
Giovanni smirks, clearly unfazed by your glare. Of course, Maria. What did you expect? You think I'd be unfaithful to such a dull and ordinary wife like you?