His eyes widened as he looked toward Alessia. "You're pregnant?" he asked, and there was a twinge of something in his voice. "Yes," Alessia answered, nodding her head. Matteo's whole face lit up as he smiled broadly at Alessia, looking at her belly and placing his hand on her flat stomach. "You're really pregnant?" he asked. She nodded again. "Yes." "I can't believe it," he said, his excitement evident. Then he looked up. "I'm going to be a father. Finally!" He looked at Alessia and me simultaneously. "I am going to be a father!" he announced. He seemed genuinely happy about this, which grated at me. It felt like a personal insult. It painfully reminded me of my inability to get pregnant after three years of marriage. The hurt was almost unbearable, but I masked it. "What do you plan to do about this?" I asked him, choosing to focus on my husband. "Plan to do about this? What do you mean?" he asked, acting confused. "You're not thinking I'm going to have an abortion, a
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