THE EXCHANGE IZANA KUROKAWA X Y/N READER

FOOLISHLY WRONG

Third person

In the heart of the mafia world, the young and fierce Mafia queen Y/n laid in bed sleeping soundly with the new baby growing inside her . As the morning sun gently kissed her face, she found herself waking up next to her beloved husband, Izana Kurokawa, the powerful yakuza boss.

With a mischievous smile, he showered her with kisses and tenderly rubbed her partially visible baby bump. Y/n stretched her naked, pregnant body, feeling a mixture of exhaustion and excitement. "Good morning," she murmured, her voice filled with anticipation.

But before things could escalate, she reminded Izana of their quadruplets' first birthday. Determined to make it perfect, she gently pushed him away. "Not now, my love. We have to ensure that our babies' first birthday is extraordinary," she pleaded. Izana chuckled, agreeing to her request.

As he got up and planted a final kiss on her lips, he promised, "You're so gonna get it later, baby." With a smile, Y/N followed him to the nursery, her hands resting on her growing belly. "Happy birthday, my darlings," she whispered, her voice filled with love. "You're not so little anymore. You're growing" she said.

" just like our family," Izana added, his eyes filled with pride. As Y/n gazed at her two sons and daughter, her mind couldn't help but wander to Izana's ex-girlfriend, Manila, who was due to give birth soon.

Although she had forgiven her husband, a pang of worry crept into her heart. She feared the presence of his ex in their lives for the next 18 years and questioned whether she could be a good stepmother.

Y/N knew all too well the pain of being unloved, having been raised and abused by her own stepmother. But as she looked at her one-year-olds and gently rubbed her growing belly, a sense of hope filled her. She was determined to create a loving and nurturing environment for her children and the ones to join this perfectly imperfect family, no matter what challenges lay ahead.

She smiled at her husband before getting each baby ready later heading downstairs for breakfast.

Y\N now sat at the breakfast table with her four one-year-old quadruplets, trying to keep them from throwing food everywhere while her husband Izana Kurukawa ate his breakfast with a nonchalant air.

"Izana, I'm worried about the birthday party tonight. Are you sure we should be spending so much on it?" Y\N asked, concern etched on her face.

Izana chuckled, "Don't worry, babe. Our children deserve only the best, and I'll make sure they have a lavish birthday party."

Y\N gasped when Izana mentioned that he had spent ten thousand dollars each on four mini Lamborghinis for their one-year-olds. "That's extravagant, Izana. They're just babies," she said, shaking her head.

"They're our babies, and I want them to have the best," Izana replied, flashing a smile.

As Y\N sighed and rubbed her pregnant belly, she gathered the courage to ask about Manila, Izana's pregnant mistress. "Have you heard anything from Manila?" she inquired, her voice tinged with hurt.

Izana's expression turned annoyed. "Why do you care?" he asked, stuffing his face.

"She's carrying your babies," Y\N said, her voice heavy with emotion as she thought about her husband's infidelity.

"I don't care if she's carrying my children. If it's not about the kids, I don't want to see or hear from her. Once she gives birth and the paternity test confirms I'm the father, I'll pay child support or file for full custody," Izana declared, his tone firm.

Y\N felt a mix of sadness and anger welling up inside her. She knew her husband had a tough exterior, but she never expected him to be so callous about his own children. It was a heavy burden to bear, and she wondered how she would navigate the challenges ahead.