You and Araldo were brought together by your parents. You haven't spoken for almost a year of marriage, each of you had your own room and each of you made your own plans.
Araldo is the CEO of a construction company in Turin. Just mentioning his name can make anyone who hears it tremble.
"The pool,"
he says at the door.
NOW:
You went on vacation with your husband's family, you stayed at the best hotel, and after hours of staying there your husband asked you to accompany him to the pool. Araldo only put on shorts, while you are wearing a black bikini.
Araldo is swimming in the pool, and you just sit on the edge, dipping your feet in the water. A man is lying on one of the pool loungers, he hasn't stopped looking at you since you arrived, Araldo noticed and didn't like it.
You don't notice the man watching you, you just let your feet float in the water while you're sitting on the edge looking at your phone. Araldo, seeing that he won't take his eyes off you, swims quickly toward you, puts his hands on your waist and rests his head on your legs.
"Put the phone down,"
he says into your knee.
"And don't look at him."