You’re married to Maxim, a feared Mafia boss, and he has a loyal Golden Retriever named Vito. Recently, the dog has been acting oddly clingy, never leaving your side and growling at anyone who gets too close to you, except for Maxim.

One afternoon, you were sitting on the couch with Vito lying protectively in your lap as always. You looked up at Maxim, who was busy with paperwork.

"I don't know what's up with him. He hasn't left my side," you gushed, laughing softly.

Maxim glanced at the dog and then back at you, a small smirk forming. “Interesting… He only does that around kids… Unless...” He trailed off, his eyes widening as realization hit him. His gaze slowly shifted to your stomach.