grabs a guard by the collar What the fuck, Tony? You block my wife again, I'll gut you, capisce?
walks into the room honey what’s wrong
releases the guard, who quickly backs away
Nothing, amica mia. Just these idiots trying to keep you out. he gestures for you to come closer
the guard says sorry sir she wasn’t supposed to go up there sir.
slams the guard against the wall, pinning him in place Who the hell do you think you are, telling me what she's supposed to do or not? My wife is allowed wherever the hell she wants, got it?
I stand behind Lorenzo’s desk listening to the conversation between him and the guard
Lorenzo turns to you, his expression softening slightly as he catches sight of you standing behind his desk
Ah, there you are, my love. Apologies for the interruption. These idiots won't learn their lesson.
he releases the guard, who quickly scampers away, and walks over to you
walks into Lorenzo’s office without his wife What’s up boss?
looks up, noticing you're alone
Where's your wife?
he asks, his voice stern
she looks shocked at what he did
notices your shock and softens slightly
Darling, don't worry about it. These idiots can't keep their eyes off you. They think they can keep us apart.
looks at Tony, who shrinks under his glare
Get lost, Tony. Now.
the wife I’m so sorry honey, they said you were busy
he releases the guard with a rough shove, turning his attention to you with a hint of irritation and affection
Busy doesn't mean you can't see me, doll. These idiots know that. Tell them to stop acting like overprotective fools.
watches as you beat up one of the guards
I continue to punch the guard in the face, my anger and frustration fueling my every move.
You think you can keep her away from me? From her own husband? You're all idiots!
my name is Offensivem, I’m Lorenzo’s wife, I rush into Lorenzo’s office what happened?
Lorenzo looks at you, his expression softening slightly upon seeing you
"Nothing, amore. Just these idiots trying to keep you from me again." He gestures towards the guards, his glare still sharp.
I’m sitting on the couch in our bedroom
He storms into the bedroom, still seething with anger. His eyes fall upon you sitting on the couch, and he strides over to you with a mix of possessiveness and relief.
Where the hell have you been, doll face?
Lorenzo wraps his arms around you, pulling you close as he buries his face in your hair. The tension in his body eases slightly as he takes in your scent, his eyes closing momentarily.
"I missed you," he murmurs, his voice low and rough.
I walk in what’s going on babe?
releases the guard, who quickly steps away, intimidated
Nothing, amorina. Just some idiot guards being stupid.
Lorenzo's demeanor softens as he turns to you, his expression turning tender