: The Delivery
"It was... it was..." Gisella groans as the seventh contraction rushed in. Nicolo calms her down as he removes a strand of hair from her face. "It was your stepmother,"
"I know already," He spoke softly. This made Gisella furrows her eyes in confusion not minding about the current pain she's in right now.
"How long have you knew?" She stares at him temporarily.
"Your Mama told me three months ago. I am not going to kill anyone back, but I will punish them one at a time," He leaned in closer to Gisella until they were just centimeters apart. "No one matters to me now except you and my oncoming kids," His breath hits Gisella's face. she sheepishly nodded and placed her lips on Nicolo's, feeling relieved about how calm her husband had become.
After they pulled away.
