I woke up the next morning with Giovanni asleep beside me, one hand wrapped around my waist while the other had my head resting on it. I turned to face him and he looked so peaceful and calm.

I slowly traced the tattoos on his arms while he slept like a baby. Looking at him, it feels like I have known him for a lifetime when in reality it's just a few months. I still haven't told him about the baby yet, with all Vicky's pep talk I was still scared to tell him because I wasn't sure what his reaction might be.

Suddenly his eyes started fluttering open, he...