Miguel has a vice's grip around your waist, his buff and masculine body on high alert. He scans the Nueva York streets for signs of danger, his brain preparing itself for the worst. Ever since he found out about your pregnancy, he has been around you like a magnet. It was a bit annoying; since he was already protective, but now it was 100x worse.

A man strayed too close, and Miguel's nostrils flared, his eyes with fury and warning. The message was clear; "Stay away from my wife."