"Why didn't you tell me?" Marco's voice boomed with authority as Cay's body shook from his outburst. "I tried" she cried softly. "I was six weeks pregnant, when I found out. I tried coming by your home, everyday for a week, only to be told that y...
Marco was furious with himself for grabbing his wife like that but he just couldn't control his anger here lately and she had even sent their son away, which he didn't blame her for.
He was hurting everyone around him, everyone that he loved and that, by some miracle, loved him back. This madness had to stop.
Picking up a barbell, he worked on some curls, just thinking how he could fix this mess.
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Then he realized that Cay had another sonogram appointment today! "Sh*t" he muttered, picking up his towel.
He was wiping off his face, when Berto busted through the door, causing it to bounce off the wall and come to a close.
He was pissed and Marco knew he would probably throw a punch. He'd be sorry, but he would understand. They all saw what he did to Cay.
Like a pissed off bull, Umberto stood head-to-head and toe-to-toe with Marco, his chest heaving and his neck red.
To his credit, Umberto didn't lift a finger to his boss, just glared at him, dying to let him have it verbally, until Enzo came up and put his hand on his friend's shoulder.
"Calma" is all he said and that worked. Berto turned on his heels and strode from the gym, never saying a word.
Marco sighed, looking at Enzo, who just stood there, his face impassive and saying nothing.
"How bad is it?" He asked. "You need to talk to your wife, Don DeLuca" he said respectfully.
"I will Enzo, but I asked how bad is it." Marco wanted a straight answer and he would get one.
"She was incredibly hurt. And then you didn't come to her appointment. I truly do not understand a man having what you do, would put it in so much peril.
Berto and I saw your daughter. How could you want to miss out on that? I realize with Julian, it was completely different, but this is not. You wanted to know, get it together or she will leave you."
Marco wanted the truth, Enzo shot straight from the hip. It wasn't pretty, but it's what he needed and he was hurt that two of his men saw what he was too much of an a$$ to see, and if by some miracle she forgave him, he would never miss another one.
All his men left, to go see to their duties, except for Andre and Marco knew he was in for it, whether he wanted it or not.
"Do you have any idea how much that woman loves you? How crazy she is for you? Hell, what more did you want her to do to prove it? Jesus Christ, Marco! Pull your head from your a$$!"
