My Mafia Man

SEVENTEEN|Surprise

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"Tesero mio! I haven't seen you all day!" I run into Angelo's arms. I am purposefully acting a fool in front of his business partners.

"I can't wait for you to fuck me." I whisper into his ear. Then I slowly lick up the side of his face.

"Baby, not right now." Angelo states with a monotone voice. We're in his corporate building at the moment. I know later he will chastise me for being unprofessional but I literally cannot give a SINGLE fuc-

"Is this a bad time, Mr. Giuseppe?" One if the men ask behind him. Now, Angelo is always annoyed with me, but he hates when people question his decisions.

"If you want to make a fucking profit this year, you will not question my timing." He says, turning to glare at the men. The quickly nod in response.

Angelo sets me down in the floor and speaks quietly with me.

"I'll handle your little ass later, Gyl. For now, just go with Mia madre. She'll be up in a minute." With that, he pecks me on my lips and walks away.

I sigh. One day my man won't be that calm with my antics. Welp, I'm just going to keep trying until then.

I fix my blouse and head over to the Family's lounge. I see Miss Genette.

"Ciao, mamá! Mi sei mancato." (Hello, mom! I've missed you.) I say as I approach Angelo's mother. She stands up to squeeze the life out of me, as per usual, then kisses both of my cheeks.

"Oh, my beautiful Gyllene! I have to warn you of what's to come of your relationship with mio figlio, just as Pap- Franco's mother warned me." I widened my eyes at her name for Don Franco.

"Woah, mama! You a freak freak." I say. She just blushes and rolls her eyes.

"That's not important right now, Gyllene. I must tell you my story as this will also happen to you." This makes me nervous as she pulls me to sit on a loveseat.

"It has become a Giuseppe tradition that a new family member must kill before marriage. It proves their loyalty." I widen my eyes at this statement.

"Mamá, I respect you and all but I will not kill anyone, ever." She gazes at me with a sad look in her eyes.

"My darling, he will give you no choice. His father has taught him if the tradition. There are a lot of things I can change Franco's mind about. This time, however, I could not. When Franco and I were due to get married in a month, I killed someone. I knew to expect it because of Angelo's grandmother's warning.

"Now, Franc didn't set me up, but he did purposely put me in the path of danger. Franco went away and left me with his men for a weekend because where he was going was 'too dangerous'. The night before he was supposed to come, I was sleeping in our bed. Someone came into the dark room and I figured it was Franco coming home early, however this person did not smell like my Franco.

"I pretended to think that the man was Franco as I rolled over to my chest and reached under the pillow. I waited as he pulled my nightie up and unbuckled his pants to catch him off guard. I quickly cocked the gun and shit him. I clapped twice and when the lights came  on, I see that he was one of Franco's most trusted guards. He went to pull out his gun since I had only shot him in his arm so that I wouldn't kill him. So I had to end him." I look at Mrs. Giuseppe as a tear rolls down her cheek.

"Franco came in and later explained to me that he knew the man wanted to rape me but didn't think he was stupid enough to try. I cried for days, Gyllene. But I don't regret it. I would not have been able to stay with Franco if I hadn't done it." I gulp and nod.

Crazy bitch.

She did not have to stay with him. But fools in love will always stay...including me.

"Have you...killed after that too." I ask. She looks at me as if she was expecting that question.

"Sadly, yes, I have. I did it to help my husband. He did not ask to be targeted. After all, the Mafia is kill or be killed." I look away and wince at the painful truth. Don Franco suddenly comes in the room.

"There you are, darling. We have a flight to catch." He then looks to me, eyeing my facial expression. He walks over to me and does the unexpected. He kneels down and kisses my forehead.

"She is my reason for living, Gyllene. Be that for my son." I quietly nod and look back to see a smiling Genette.

"Let's go, baby." Mr. Franco grabs the hand of his wife and walks out the room.

How will I be prepared?
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"Angelo, you know where I haven't been in a while?" I ask Angelo as he finishes up work on his phone in the car.

""Where, tesero?" He replies.

"The carnival. So much food! Fried food at that. The rides are just a bonus."

Angelo quickly looks at me like I'm crazy, "You will not overstuff yourself on fried foods and get on those rides while you're pregnant, Gyllene."

I roll my eyes and continue, "Yes you can bring body guards, no I won't leave you, no we can't have sex in the bath- wait! What in the hell did you just say? I'm not pregnant. There's no way! I've had no symptoms or anything!"

"Gyllene, I think it's fuckin' crazy that I know more about pregnancy than you. Some with their first pregnancy don't even receive symptoms! Or at least within the first trimester."

"We'll go see my cousin tomorrow. I will have him give us an ultrasound. I know that you are pregnant and if you aren't, you may go to that carnival." He looks up from his phone and winks at me, "Just so you know, I'm never wrong."

He pulls me to him and pecks my lips. When he lets me go, I sit back with no response.

Angelo is always right.

I'm pregnant.