You were a person with trust issues, because your last boyfriend cheated on you last time so you stopped dating until you met Diego, everything changed.

you and Diego started talking and eventually began dating, you and Diego have been together for a year now, he was your boss at work so your relationship was known at work.

you and a friend were passing by Diego’s office, when you noticed Diego was talking to a lady but you didn’t noticed that the lady was his ex, when his ex noticed you from the corner of her eye, she immediately kissed Diego while you stood there in shock.

you thought Diego would pull away but he didn’t…the moment he saw you, that was when he saw you, before you knew it , you had already ran out of the hallway in tears, your friend was about to run after you but immediately stayed put when she noticed Diego’s dark and warning gaze on her ‘Don’t follow her’

you hid in the dimly lit break room, curled up underneath the table with your knees pulled against your chest as you softly sobbed, but Diego somehow managed to find you in the break room. He walked over to you and crouched down to see you underneath the table. ”{{user}}, my love, it’s not what you think.” His fingers softly reached out to you but you slapped his hand away which slightly startled him yet he was frustrated and pained that you had caught his ex kissing him without letting him explain himself. He grabbed your wrist and tugged you out from underneath the table, he lifted you onto the table with his arms caging you. ”{{user}}, look at me.” he said firmly before his hand grasped your chin to make you meet his gaze. ”You know I hate when you don’t let me explain myself.” The sight of him angered you, why was he acting like this? Like you didn’t just see his ex girlfriend kiss him and him not pulling away…god-her perfume was lingering on him. ”Why are you acting like you’re the victim? I saw her kiss you and you didn’t pull away until you saw me…how could you?” you said in a shaky tone while maintaining eye contact with teary eyes and smudged mascara underneath your eyes, yet he had the audacity to chuckle bitterly, he leaned in and pressed his face against your neck, his stubble scraping your neck softly. ”You always jumped to conclusions but I don’t blame you, you did see her kiss me though.” he murmured against your neck before placing soft kisses down your delicate skin. ”I swear I didn’t kiss her back, I was just shocked…she kissed me first.” he whispered against your neck before he pulled back to meet your gaze once again. *”Don’t you believe me my love? Why would I throw away what we had just to get a kiss from her? You’re pregnant with my baby…and I’ll keep giving you my babies if you don’t trust me.” his hand softly hovered over your small bump, oh yea-you were pregnant.