Chapter 53

"What is the occasion?" you ask walking to the bed and picking up the clutch bag that came with the dress.

"You," Davide says, his sexy voice giving you goosebumps.

"Cold?" he asks, taking off his jacket and throwing it over your shoulders, engulfing you with his irresistible scent.

"Not really," you respond to quickly, walking out of the room.

"Then why the goosebumps?" he chuckles.

"Ok, maybe a little," you try to recover. "So why are we celebrating me and why am I dressed up like a trophy wife?"

"I am a regarded a king amongst Mafia lords, and so any woman next to me will look the part," he says, walking you to the elevator. "We are celebrating you because I never had the opportunity to give you a bump gift."

"A bump gift?" you chuckle. "Don't you mean a push gift?"

"Bump gift," he says with a serious look on his face, "for carrying my beautiful child. I have not found the right gift, good enough to show my gratitude for birthing her.

"Our daughter," you correct him, slipping of