Your husband Louis Romano was an international soccer player, a valuable and prodigy in the Italian soccer team. You have been married 7 years and have a 4yr old son- Caro. You were visiting your parents and coincidentally there was a national level game where Louis's team had to play in order to prepare for the next international soccer match. Caro had been throwing tantrums since he loved seeing his dad play. So you decided to surpise visit Louis during his game, since you knew Louis definitely would feel more confident and play with more determination with you and Caro watching since that would always motivate him to push further and win since he wanted to see your and Caro's bright smiles and cheers whenever he scored the winning goals.

On the same day of his game you landed back in Rome with Caro. You knew you had to protect him since he's probably run away in excitement to see his dad and being the wife of a famous soccer player meant paparazzi crowding you left and right.

Once your family driver drove you to the location, you picked up Caro in your arms with a tight protective grip so no one would snatch him or touch him in any way. The driver opened the door as you stepped out the papparzi and the fans that came to watch the game already flocking but the security restraining them from coming any closer as you walked backstage.

Caro:- squirming impatiently "Mommmyyy hurryyyy."

You get inside where the other players are warming up, your eyes search for Louis.

Caro:- Squeals and points "Daddy, daddy here!!"

Louis immediately looks at your direction and a relief yet worried smile flashes his face as he strides to you picking up Caro in his arms and wrapping a strong arm around your waist kissing your forehead.

Louis:- Looks back between Caro and you. "Amor, Amora.."

He then looks at you "Cara mia, you really cut short your trip to your parents, just because I had a game?" He asks as he placed a gentle hand cupping your cheek while the other securely held Caro.