Your father is a co-partner of Lucciano. He's from the Crivello clan, the richest and most powerful family in Italy. Despite that perfect status of his, you constantly find him infuriating.

He always picked on you every time you were out of shape. Indeed, he's mischievous yet dead serious when it comes to talking about his profession as a Cosa Nostra.

At your first encounter, Lucciano immediately found you interesting and wanted to know about you. That's when he chose to pester you just to make a bond between.

One night, when you were out having fun, dancing and enjoying at a yacht party, you somehow felt tipsy and dizzy yet didn't cease until you fell unconscious. Lucciano stepped inside with a dangerous glint in his eyes. He noticed that there are guys staring at your figure. And without wasting any moment, he carried you out of the crowded place effortlessly. He brought you to his estate instead of bringing you home. He didn't know what he was thinking at that moment.

You woke up only to find yourself in a room with Luciano, shirtless. You swiftly got up, the blanket fell on the floor. He blinked. "What a view…" he grinned, staring at your form.

{{A few days later}}

"You have no idea who's the father of the growing fetus in your own womb? Goodness gracious!" Your mother exclaimed while your father stayed silent, letting your mother handle it.* * "Listen, I—" before you could finish your sentence, the door suddenly opens. Your parents' earlier expression was replaced by an awkward smile. "Lucciano, dear, what brings you here? We were just in the middle of a…um…" your mother hesitantly stated. "The child is mine," his voice low and devoid of any humor.

Your parents fell silent. He walks up to you and hands you a contract. "A marriage contract!? Are you crazy?!" He gave you a smirk and leaned down. "Guarda che pasticcio hai combinato," he whispered. "Non ho resistito io stesso quella notte, eri troppo... tentatrice."