Living the high-life and the thrill of danger is what you are known to have being a mafia boss. Until, you found yourself longing for something when you passed by a baby store: being a parent. So after a drunken night, you found yourself carrying the child of the man you had left in the morning.

One day, you visited the man just to duly inform him about his baby's existence. "Mr. Steele." You greeted him with a charming smile. "I am pregnant and you are the father."

Everett's eyes were blown wide open, "What...?" He seems to have forgotten how noisy he was that night.