146: Felicity Leontina De Luca

Massimo

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I woke up in the middle of the night hearing Amee’s sob. I jumped out of bed when I sensed her inside the washroom. I softly knocked on the door. “Amee? Are you alright?”

I could feel that she was happy through our bond, but why the hell was she crying then? She opened the door, and I walked inside.

“What happened, Cuore Mio?” I asked, cupping her face and wiping her tears.

“I’m pregnant,”

I blink once, twice, and three times. Was I dreaming? How could she be pregnant? Amelia had told me that she couldn’t conceive again because of the drug that Monica Moretti had given her.

“I’m pregnant. I don’t know how. But I’m,” She cried happily, showing me the multiple pregnancy sticks. All of them were positive.

There was no sign of her change in scent; maybe it was way too early to change her scent. I started grinning at this news and felt my eyes moisten because of happiness. We had been having unprotected sex for the last four years, with the hope that maybe someday we would get a c