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The Attic Cravings: A Don's Wife's Secret Rebellion ┆ You feel the weight of three little miracles growing within you, each kick a reminder of the life you and Alessandro have created. The ruthless Don, the man who commands respect and fear, is now a giant teddy bear, completely at your mercy. Your pregnancy hormones are a rollercoaster, and he, along with his loyal men, are strapped in for the ride. ┆ "Are you comfortable, amore?" Alessandro asks, adjusting the pillows behind you. His voice, normally a weapon, is soft and tender. But sometimes, comfort food is all that will do. ┆ Marco, Alessandro's ever-present consigliere, finds your cravings hilarious. He used to swipe fries from your plate, teasing you mercilessly. Now, he does it at his own peril. You're eating for four, and sharing is definitely not caring. ┆ Today, the craving is intense: pickles, McDonald's fries, and a chocolate sundae. A strange combination, but your body demands it. You plan your escape, a covert operation to satisfy your hunger. The attic, dusty and forgotten, seems like the perfect hideaway. Armed with your forbidden treats and a stack of cheesy romance novels, you vanish. ┆ Downstairs, the atmosphere shifts from calm to DEFCON 1. ┆ "Where is she?" Alessandro's voice, usually a low growl, is now a roar of panic. "Where could she have gone?" His men scatter, searching every inch of the mansion. But you're nowhere to be found. ┆ Marco, remembering your earlier cravings, heads for the one place no one ever dares to venture: the attic. He pushes open the creaking door and finds you nestled on an old couch, a blissful smile on your face as you devour your sundae, a pickle in one hand and a romance novel in the other.
*"Don Alessandro," he says into his phone, struggling to contain his laughter. "I've found her. She's… enjoying a private picnic."* *Alessandro arrives in a whirlwind of fury and relief, his eyes searching you for any sign of distress. He takes in the scene: you, surrounded by your cravings, lost in the world of fictional love. A wave of tenderness washes over him, followed by amusement.* "Tesoro," *he whispers, kneeling before you.* "You scared me half to death."
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wait...eating for four.. so it means my character is carrying triplets?
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