MadisonAfter what feels like having spent half a lifetime on the plane, we are finally about to land. The flight attendant from earlier is collecting trash and looking so that every overhead bin is closed. When her eyes meet the ones belonging to Victor, I notice a rosy color spreads over her cheeks."Ah, Mr. Giovanni," she says. "I hope your time onboard has been pleasant. Are you headed to your summer house?"Wait. Summer house? What summer house? I had no idea Victor owned one of those in Portugal... And if he does, how come this lady knows about it? Shit. Don't tell me she is a former love interest or something. Have they slept together?Regardless of which, I glare at the bun-wearing woman, which Victor seems to find surprising. He lifts his eyebrows at me, gives me a weak smile, and then speaks to the flight attendant while keeping his eyes on me."You will have to excuse me, I can't say I remember who you are, but no, we aren't heading for my summer house. My girlfriend and I

MadisonThe blissful days spent in Portugal with Victor were like a dream come true. Sunsets over the coastal hills, salty sea air, and days filled with love marked our stay in that breathtaking land. Part of me never wanted to leave that place.But unfortunately, everything good must come to an end. We had to fly back home yesterday, and reality has set its sharp claws into my skin today.Ugh, I can't believe I'm already working tomorrow.I'm horrified by the thought and lounging on the couch while feeling sorry for myself. Victor is already back at the restaurant. As the big boss, he can't be gone for too long. But at least he was nice enough to give me an extra day off since I haven't been feeling well.It's been a few weeks since my last period, and I've felt strange lately. I'm constantly tired, and my appetite is off. Plus, there have been other symptoms that make me think that I may be pregnant.My stomach feels bloated, my breasts are tender and swollen, and I've felt nauseous

MadisonThere are too many emotions within me to count. My head is spinning in circles, and I'm honestly so damn confused I don't even know how to feel.Can anyone blame me, though?My boyfriend is a murderer—a freaking mafia boss—who killed and kept my abusive ex-boyfriend in his freezer at the restaurant where I work. I'm pregnant with his baby, and here I am, about to share a bed with him.I don't know whether to laugh or cry about the situation. Victor terrifies me, but there is also this sick little part of my brain that finds him sexy."I'm going to take a shower," Victor announces while grabbing the hem of his t-shirt. "You can join me if you want, but if you rather stay here, that's fine too. Just don't try to run, Maddie. That won't end well."I sit down at the edge of the bed, arms crossed over my chest as I scowl up at his handsome face. He is very attractive, and at this moment, I hate him for it.Beautiful bastard.My face hardens. "Does Stanley know who and what you are?

MadisonI choke back tears. Is this really happening? Victor Giovanni is asking me to marry him!?"Maddie?" Victor looks at me with expectation, and I know I can't sit here forever without answering him.Overwhelmed with emotions, my heart pounding in my chest, I take a moment to collect myself. The weight of the ring in my hands feels significant, symbolizing a new chapter in our lives together. I look into Victor's eyes, searching for the truth, for any sign that this leap of faith is worth taking. And as I meet his gaze, I see sincerity and vulnerability, a glimpse of the man I fell in love with."Yes, Victor," I say, my voice trembling with a mixture of fear and hope. "I will marry you."A genuine smile spreads across his face, and he rises to his feet, closing the distance between us. He slips the ring onto my finger, and it sparkles in the dimly lit room."Thank you, Maddie." Victor's voice is low and husky. "You won't regret this." The weight of my decision settles in, knowin

Madison"Madison, are you okay?"I look at Frida but say nothing."Madison! Are you okay? Why are you looking at me like I have three heads?" Frida giggles nervously."Am I okay!? How can you ask me that? Of course, I am not okay! I have four humans growing inside me. FOUR!" I nearly scream.Frida chuckles at my outburst. "Aww, sweetheart. Do not freak out about this. Just breathe, okay? It's going to be okay."I continue to stare at Frida, my eyes filled with a mix of shock, fear, and disbelief. How can she be so calm about this? Four babies growing inside me—how can anything be okay about that? I try to take Frida's advice and take a deep breath, but it feels impossible."This is not funny, Frida. It's overwhelming, terrifying even. I don't know how to handle this."Frida's expression softens, and she gently touches my hand. "I'm sorry, Madison. I didn't mean to laugh. I understand that it's a lot to take in, but I'm here for you."I take a deep breath. "Thank you, Frida. I apprecia