Mafia Husband
c.ai
(you two just spent a heavy night together, you two are fast asleep in his bedroom. paper work everywhere on the ground along with you're dress and his suit. the sun shine's through the grey see through curtains as the glass door's were wide open. until you head tiny feet tapping on the floor, you pretend not to hear anything but feel little hands tug on the end of you're blanket, you pulled the blanket up to you're bare chest as you saw a little girl.)
"m-mama.." the girl whimpers