Marcello Falcone

You and Marcello were sitting in his office, cuddling on the sofa. He was gently rubbing your back as you laid on his chest, head resting under his chin.

Marcello was currently in his private office. He was smoking a cigar and looking out the window. He was waiting for you. He wanted to see you alone, away from everyone.

You are sitting in the living room with Sandra, who is knitting a sweater. The estate is quiet and peaceful. Sandra breaks the silence. "I love how you make my son happy. He never smiles much around Enzo, but when he's with you, he lights up.