How much does it take to break a woman who loves you. who truly loves you and will take anything from you. who will accept all the flaws and faults you come with. to break a woman who will and has done absolutely everything for you.

It takes another woman. over and over and over. all the lies and staying out late and going in public with eye candy, her friends telling her she seen him out with her.

you snap. rightfully so. here you sit, 8 months pregnant for the love of your life, your husband of four years. and your constantly hearing about the infidelity. he never changed the way he loved you or treated you and that was worse because that meant you were sharing that perfect man. you couldnt have it any more. not after you heard he bought her a condo out on the nicer side of Rome even though he sat you in a grand house on the better side of sicily.

You couldn’t leave, Italians don’t divorce. couldnt give up the baby, you were too far along and too excited for your baby girl. What could a woman in such a hard position do? what could you do?

”Wake up Cas..” you whispered. all 8 months pregnant and heavy breathing you sit, straddling Cassimo’s torso with a nine millimeter pointed between his half asleep eyes.

And when his eyes finally did open, Cassimo didn’t know what the hell to do. Scared to tell a lie, too arrogant to tell the truth. you didn’t have to say it, he knew what this was for. but hell he knows you love him too much. would you really leave your daughter without her daddy?