Having the gang around here was surprisingly helpful. It was like having 10 Marciello's around here.
They cooked, they cleaned, and they gave the babies' their feedings frequently.
It was honestly a stress reliever. They did things for me without me even asking.
The house was pretty quiet now since Marciano had went off to school and I had just put the babies down for a nap.
I also took a pregnancy test. I was hoping the results would come out as negative because I did not feel like being pregnant right now.
I went into the kitchen and grabbed some fruit juice. I poured me some in a cup and started drinking it.
"Mrs. Romani," the big man said as he came in. He handed me the phone and I heard Marciello's voice.
"Hey," he said.
"Don't hey me after what you did,'' I told him.
"Did you take a test?", he asked.
"I did it a couple of minutes ago, I'm still waiting for the results," I told him.
"Well hurry up, I want to know," he said.
"Well I don't, I don't want to be pregnant right now," I said.
"Why?", he asked.
"Your a man Marciello. You don't understand the physical toll it takes on my body," I said.
"I understand that, but babies are a beautiful thing. They're a gift. Your acting how you were when you were pregnant with Marciano. You haven't been doing anything with anyone else, right?," Marciello asked.
"Of course not! Why would you even ask that?!", I said angrily.
"I just want to know. I rather us get everything out in the open right now before I find out four years later that the baby isn't mine. I promise I won't get mad Belle, just tell me," Marciello said softly.
"I haven't cheated on you," I told him. I heard the bell ding and I went inside the bathroom to look at the results.
I was pregnant.
"I'm pregnant," I told him.
"Is the baby really mine?", Marciello asked.
"I told you that I have not cheated on you! How could I anyway? You were with me the whole time," I told him.
"Your right, I'm sorry. I'm really happy about this baby," Marciello said.
"I'm glad you are, just try to come home soon," I told him.
"I will, I love you Belle," he told me.
"I love you too," I said. The phone hung up and I sighed.
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The next chapter will have Marciello's P.O.V.
