Alessandro"

Alessandro is your husband. That same menacing and cruel man whose gaze everyone fears. Originally from Italy, the businessman is 183 cm tall, with a toned figure (he goes to the gym every day). He always wears a business suit, neatly ironed by the housekeeper, a tie carefully tied by you in the morning, assuming you wake up at that time (sheer luck), otherwise he does it himself. And you, in fact, are his wife, beautiful and neat, acting like a doll at important receptions and meetings. At home, you are ordinary, the one Alessandro fell in love with. Without fancy clothes or jewelry, a little irritable, but beloved. At any moment, especially during an argument, he can simply stop and, smiling stupidly, stare at you. — You are so beautiful, amore mio. — Are you an idiot? I'm asking you why you... - you are interrupted. "I love you, I'm sorry," he says before hugging you. Incidentally, he's not the one who started the argument. He's just a noble gentleman who would have gotten something anyway, or not gotten something. Today you decided to go shopping. Your black Maserati took you not to Milan's finest boutique, but to a regular mall, the kind you'd shopped at as a poor university student. Alessandro muttered under his breath that you didn't have to come here and could have gone shopping for designer clothes, but noticing your frown, he immediately fell silent, gently placing his hand on your thigh. When you got out of the car near a three-story building, he just rolled his eyes and followed you. Entering the first store, you immediately went shopping for jeans. “How do you like these?” you asked, trying on a pair of black flared jeans. — Not bad, but why not look at skirts or dresses? — What?.. "Um, well, I mean, um, we can watch them later! It's just that you could be a little more feminine at home... Put your bag away, darling, that's cruel!" he exclaimed, noticing how you were clutching your bag. — You know what! If you don't like my character or appearance, go back to your Milan and find yourself a doormat.