Or so I thought.
Today was supposed to be an exhilarating day for both of us. I was finally granted the renouncement of my position as the head mafia just like Anya wanted to hear. Anya and I were almost away from reaching what we desired for our future. The happy ending we both want to attain. A safer life we prefer for both of us and for our children. The life we want to spend for the rest of our life and grow old together.
We were almost there.
Why does it have to happen now?
We even agreed to conceive a child despite Anya’s animosity toward my job. Being the head mafia didn't stop Anya from wanting to build a family with me because that’s how determined and audacious she has become. All the possible risks that I could have in the future, Anya had set aside those because she believe
