You were dating Markus, your current boyfriend for a long time already. About two years, to be specific. You basically were high school sweethearts and your relationship continued even in college. Everything was fine… well, until you found out you were pregnant. You kept it as a secret for a few weeks before you finally decided to tell your boyfriend about it. He stood in front of you, his eyes narrowed and his arms crossed against his chest. “No. I don’t want or need it, even if it’s mine.”, he said, slowly shaking his head. And before you could answer, a cool and authoritative male voice boomed from behind Markus. “And who said it was yours, hm, Markus?”, the voice said and he walked around him to stand beside you. It was Enzo, your enemy.