XXVII

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Domenico's POV

I walked to the bathroom to run Aless a bath. I came back in the bedroom, picked her up bridal style, and brought her into the bathroom, placing her on the counter. I made sure the bath water was warm enough for her before undressing her, picking her up, and placing her in the tub and started cleaning her. Life is not going to be the same for a long time.

It's been two weeks since Alessandra came home. She was starting to be her self again. Starting. Bailey and Aless have been together none stop and I think that has really been helping. Ryan and I have been hanging out too since we can't have our girls.

The girls were currently in Alessandra and my bedroom, watching a movie while Ryan and I were out in the living room talking about a race that was coming up soon. A certain race that certain people knew about — a cocaine race. 3 mafia families had 2 nights to get 100 kilos of cocaine from Cádiz, Spain to Naples Italy. Over 2,600 kilometers of land in less than two nights. It can only be achieved by car. It's doable but difficult. And something very fun.

Alessandra's POV

The boys were talking about the cocaine race downstairs while Bailey and I were freaking out upstairs. 15 minutes. 8 bottles of water. 6 pregnancy tests. They were all positive. Both of us knew that it was Domenico's baby for me since Adam didn't get a chance to send anything of his into me. But we were freaking out because we didn't know how to tell either one of them. Both of us were pregnant and neither of us knew how to tell the father.

"I don't know?" I whispered to Bailey. "We could just yell it at them and see what they say?" I shrugged my shoulders.

"Oh yeah, let's just run down there and yell 'you got me preggers hun. Ready for chaos?'" She suggested sarcastically. "And what about you? Dom is a freaking mafia member?" I started to get scared. What if Domenico didn't want the baby? What if he won't love me anymore because I'm gonna have a baby? More insecurities started to flood my mind before I started to freak out.

"Oh god, oh god," I started, "this isn't going to be good. He's got a company and a mafia. He won't have this. He doesn't want to settle down." Bailey quickly placed her hand over my mouth to keep me from ranting any more.

"Okay okay, that's enough," she calmly commanded in a warm, soft tone. "Here's what we're gonna do. We are gonna tell the boys at dinner tonight. We are going out to a fancy restaurant. We are going to dress up, and we are going to give the a present. A small box with each of our three pregnancy tests in them and see that happens after that. Okay?" I nodded me head. "Now go get ready, we'll head to the store in a few minutes to grab a few small present boxes. I'll go let them know why we have dinner plans tonight. All of us. Okay?" I nodded my head again to agree with her. Please go well tonight.

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