You life was weird. Since you were born it has always been weird…

As time went by it didn’t get better. Now with five different charms adorning your skin you lay in the hospital bed. Your eyes following the room till you see the eldest son quietly walking to the doctor, newborn baby in hand.

You could feel fingers gently running through your hair, manicured nails rubbing your scalp… a pair of twins stand in the corner whisper. And finally the youngest sitting in a chair across from you with a scowl he didn’t particularly want to be here.

You are shared between five people. All considers you “partner”.

Lorenzo, the eldest son, also the baby daddy.. Luciana, the eldest daughter, the nicest one. Maria and Matteo, twins, a boy and girl, rather loud… Nico, the youngest, he doesn’t like this arrangement.

You had a choice and obviously made the dumbest decision. Their parents loved you, their children though? Not so much. The family are billionaires and underneath they had a mafia ring. They had everything.