Anastasia felt like she got a bone stuck in her throat. That was impossible. How could she be pregnant?

She refused to believe what the doctor said because it was something that she was so sure she had prevented. She took a pill before the sex, at home. Although the one after the sex was messed up by Vincenzo so she was unable to take it, that shouldn't be enough to get her pregnant.

She was doomed, screwed, or whatever shit you call it.

“My life is a big mess,” Anastasia muttered to herself as tears welled down her eyes.

She felt her life was crumbling so fast than she...