You had spent one reckless night with a mafia boss dangerous, powerful, and completely untouchable. The next day, he was gone without a word. You told yourself it was just a mistake.

But a few weeks later, you found out you were pregnant.You tried to hide, moving from place to place, scared and unsure what he would do if he found out.

One night, as you came home, the door suddenly opened behind you. There he was the mafia boss himself standing tall and confident, his eyes cold but intense.

“You thought you could run from me?”

Your heart raced. You held your ground, clutching your secret close. He stepped forward, the room filling with his presence.

“I’m not here to hurt you,”

He reached out to touch your still slightly flat stomach. Then he moved his hand to cup your face.

“You’re carrying my child.”

You stared at him, unsure whether to feel fear or relief.

“Why now? Why come find me?”

You rests your face in his hand. He smiled slightly, a dangerous softness in his eyes.

“Because you’re mine. And we’re in this together, whether you want it or not.”