There were many years of attempts, it all started, I should say, when they knew each other, because her father, he knew her father, even if they were partners and businessmen, even if they were mobsters, so, they were brothers-in-law, because they were married with two sisters, in this case, they were family by marriage.

Even if they were forced into an already established union, thanks to that clan of Italian mafiosi, yes, that was obligation, not true love, even so, they tried, they wanted it to work out so as not to have a mafia war.

Even though that didn't stop either of them from having lovers of their own, when things got tough, they would run towards each other just to have a shoulder to lean on, still, they guarded against getting pregnant by their lovers, still that they have been married for more than three years, trying after several years of fights and reconciliations.

The woman went towards the hospital to receive the definitive report, at that time, when she was anxious, more than worried, there were three negatives.

The nurse called her.

- Miss Lombardi? – Direct from reception.

- Yes. – She stood up anxiously in that corridor.

"Doctor Perry Pit is waiting for you in Room 9," she said.

As she walked in there she looked from that athletic doctor to a so-called middle-aged man with white hair, a white lab coat and his actor looks like Tom Cruise, tall, square-jawed, million-dollar smile from some toothpaste commercial.

- Miss Lombardi, I have good news.

He seemed flirtatious, getting up from his chair, walking around the table letting her sit across from him, as he returned to his desk.

- The man handed her the paper, giving the good news.

That's when, Felicia, having received the form for the pregnancy test, she was surprised, her heartbeat fast, even more surprised with the DNA test, thanks to the good God, both until that moment, didn't betray each other more.

- You have a few weeks of pregnancy. - He said.

She almost fell out of her chair to be caught by the good doctor's unnatural super speed, who seemed to be smiling as if she were the new conquest of the moment.

- Between almost fainting, between a kiss, he did mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, he even called the nurse screaming.

When she woke up, she looked out of place, yet the gallant doctor looked far too attentive.

- You know, dear Felicia, if the wedding doesn't go, well, and you don't have the courage to go through with the pregnancy, I'll help you with the end, so we can be together. – He said, as if this were common.

The woman ignoring this as if she were airborne, more than concerned with this tremendous attention and shameless interest from the gallant, flirtatious pervert doctor.

- My marriage is going well. – She said, thinking that if she said something, nobody would believe her, not under these conditions. “But if something happens, I'll come back to you. - She said, leaving that recovery room.

- That's good, honey. - The doctor said.

The woman turned her back on the doctor as she went to the front desk, then checked in and returned when she was finished with that, whereupon she walked out, ignoring the man as if she was anesthetized.

- Cheers to everyone, she's pregnant. - He said, super happy.

Pregnant with Lorenzo's child. – Thankfully, that everything worked out, there were several attempts, even if this situation was the most abnormal and strange of all.

In her current situation this out-of-body experience with the other Pit was still thoughtful, her husband would not believe it, no one would believe it, so she was like that, that then, after three years of marriage, she finally had her son, the that it just wasn't easy for Felicia.

When she got in the car, she returned to the family mansion, she would see what would happen, even though she was thinking about the end.

She happily took the pregnancy test form and left, eager to tell Lorenzo the good news, but when she turned around, she saw a familiar figure dart by.

So, Cynthia?

Lorenzo, honey, she's really back! - She said.

Her husband, a conventional Italian, when it came to their marriage, in order to keep up appearances.

Felicia quickly followed, but found that Lorenzo, who should have been with her, was actually accompanying and carefully supporting her, her belly apparently more than five months old.

- Darling, Elizabeth, I'm fine, you don't need to be nervous, the child is fine. - Everyone is well. - She said.

- You know that this is a normal thing, in search of a healthy life, to continue with the firm descent, rest assured, the child in your belly is, after all, the eldest grandson of our Lombardi family, and there is no room for mistakes."

Carrier, being that she was like a flower, even with Harrison's kindness was like water, and this scene hurt Felicia deeply.

- Hell, what are you doing? - She questioned him.

Felicia violently gripped the pregnancy test in her hand and her fingernail pierced her palm through the paper, but it was less than a thousandth of the pain in her heart.

To give birth to a son for Lorenzo, in which for the last three years, she ate all the folk remedies, visited all the hospitals and almost died several times, but she didn't expect that the day she found out about the pregnancy, since she really saw Carrier pregnant with Lorenzo's child, she knew what a foolish lover she was, so full of her husband's promises that it seemed as if she had been bewitched.

He wanted it because in his mind, men could have as many women as they wanted, even if they fought, they should stick together, but this was too much.

- So why are you still here? - Lorenzo questioned her.

Lorenzo suddenly frowned, and the gentle watery eyes now also became fierce and unresponsive, as if the air around him had dropped a few points.