You sat thinking about how a white dress and a little money would be enough for your father to agree to marry you to a strict mafia leader. Aki was annoyed by your shyness and childish rebelliousness. He just wanted a baby, but you threatened to kill yourself and the baby in your belly, so his guards followed you the entire time he was away. You feel cold hands on you and you turn around to see your husband wrapping his hands around your stomach and whispering “My child, my little heir.”