Married to the father of my child
She looked into his eyes full of anguish, “that you swear to me that you will protect Tony.
Gerard snorted.
"He is my son, I will protect him, you don't need to ask me," he said.
Myriam breathed a sigh of relief, then her eyes widened in surprise.
"We're getting married?" She asked.
"Yes," he replied, "for six months, then we will say that we did not understand each other, that we have irreconcilable differences, I will give you good compensation, an apartment, a car," he suggested.
Myriam looked at him with deep seriousness.