The Don's babygirl.
Julia's hands trembled as she gripped the edge of the counter.
"I'm pregnant." The words hung in the air like shattered glass. Massimo went completely still. "What?" "I'm pregnant," Julia repeated, tears already forming. "I took three tests. They're all positive. I'm about six weeks along, I know this isn't what you wanted, not this soon, and I'm so sorry—" "Stop." Massimo crossed to her in two strides, gripping her shoulders. "Slow down. Say that again." "I'm pregnant. With your baby." Julia's voice cracked. "I'm so sorry, Massimo. I know we've only been together for two months. I know this isn't part of your plan—" "You're pregnant," Massimo repeated, like he was testing the words. His han