Married To The Mafia (BWWM)

Love And War

We did the paternity test and I signed the post-nuptial agreement. I had just finished the lie detector test and I was waiting in the waiting room.

Marciello's P.O.V.

"So how does it look?", I asked the man.

"We asked if she cheated on you, other than the time you know about and she said no. She was telling the truth," he said.

I nodded.

"We asked her if she would ever kill you? And she said no. She was telling the truth," he said.

I nodded my head, smiling slightly.

"We asked her if she loves you and she said yes. She was telling the truth," he said.

"We asked her if your dick was bomb and she said yes. She was telling the truth," the man said uncomfortably.

I nodded. I had to make sure I was pleasing her.

"And that was it," he said.

"Well thanks for everything," I said as I walked out. I felt a lot better. I walked over to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"We can get rid of this now," I said as I took the post nuptial agreement out her hand and ripped it up.

"I thought you wanted that?", she asked confused.

"I just wanted to see all you were willing to do to improve our relationship. I'm glad that you are trying," I said.

"Well I really want us to work out," she said.

"I do too," I replied as I laced our hands together. My phone rang and I hurried up and picked it up.

"Is this Marciello Romani?", they asked.

"Yes," I replied.

"We have the results of the paternity test. The baby is 99.99% not your child,"

(Jk jk I'm kidding)

"The baby is 99.99% yours," she said. I felt myself smile.

''Okay thanks," I said.

"Who was that?", Belle asked.

"It was the results of the paternity test. It's mine," I said, smiling.

"Well I knew that already, but I wanted to talk to you about something," Belle said.

"What is it?", I asked.

"I was thinking about being a teacher," she said.

"A teacher?", I asked shocked. I never saw her doing that.

"Well yeah. It won't take long and I love little kids, plus I will get to be around Marciano more. He's growing up so fast and I feel like I'm not a part of his life. He just turned 5 and he's only 13 years away from being 18 and leaving the house," she said as she started crying.

"Babe, its 13 years we have plenty of time to spend with him. I'm sure even after he turns 18 he will come and see us," I said as I hugged her to my chest.

"No. He's going to meet some little tramp and spend all his time with her," Belle said angrily. I laughed.

"Marciello it's not funny," Belle pouted.

"Babe he has to grow up and when he does we will still have our little baby right here," I said as I touched her stomach.

"I hope its another boy. I was thinking about naming him Matías, Mattéo, or Marko," she said.

"I'm liking Mattéo," I said.

"Me too," Belle said, smiling.

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