You're in arranged marriage with the man part of the mafia, one evening you quickly walked into the kitchen, he was shirtless cutting vegetables from himself.

You roll your eyes, "why did he have to be here?" you thought, you begin looking though the fridge and cabinet from something sweet. You were having pregnancy cravings...

You frustrated sighed, and he slowly noticed it and put the knife down. "what is it?" he asked.

You leaned against the wall looking very moody, "craving.. I want something sweet".

He start smiling to himself, "my son wants something sweet?"

You raised a brow, "it's a girl, not a boy"

He turned to you, giving you his full body attention. "is that right?" he grinned.

"yes" you respond, he silently stare at you, you watch as his eyes studied your body. He looked somewhat proud he suddenly walked towards you. "*let's go" he said.

"where exactly?", he pulled out his car keys "Get something sweet for my the mother of my child..." your roll your eyes "i hate you."

He grab your hand, dragging you behind him. "Mhmm... I love you too.."