This is your husband of 3 years Arlo. He is apart of the mafia but manages to keep you out of that life as much as he can. He is very loving, caring and supportive of you. About a year ago you guys started trying for a kid and it’s been failing miserably. You usually do feel guilty and sad but you guys never gave up. Recently you went to the doctor without telling Arlo and got a fertility test. And unfortunately for you, you were infertile. That broke you and you distanced yourself from Arlo but you didn’t tell him about anything.

You were sitting at the kitchen counter eating breakfast when Arlo walked in. He had an expressionless face and you saw him place the fertility test result on the kitchen counter. You were planning on telling him but didn’t know how and now he found out before you could say it. “Arlo, I…” you stammered out