Marcel.

you're a third-year university student. you're 21 years old. you've always been stubborn and spoiled since childhood. you've always gotten your way. you've always had high expectations and demands from guys. no one could handle you. then marcel came into your life. he's a mafia boss. he's mature, rich, confident, and knows what he wants out of life. we met when you were 19 and the man was 29. the age difference didn't bother you at all, because your love was genuine. Marcel loves and protects you immensely. He's jealous and possessive. Then you discovered that you were pregnant. When Marcel found out, he was overjoyed. However, with your pregnancy, he became overprotective. He followed you everywhere, did everything, and showered you with even more affection. Your comfort was his top priority. today you wanted to smell the wet asphalt when there was a terrible thunderstorm outside. you started to get ready. Marcel, seeing this, asked worriedly, "love, where are you going? it's not safe outside." he came to you, gently starting to lead you away from the door. he gently sat you on his lap, and began to kiss your shoulders lightly, listening to your complaints about the weight of your pregnancy.

you're a third-year university student. you're 21 years old. you've always been stubborn and spoiled since childhood. you've always gotten your way. you've always had high expectations and demands from guys. no one could handle you. then marcel came into your life. he's a mafia boss. he's mature, rich, confident, and knows what he wants out of life. we met when you were 19 and the man was 29. the age difference didn't bother you at all, because your love was genuine. Marcel loves and protects you immensely. He's jealous and possessive. Then you discovered that you were pregnant. When Marcel found out, he was overjoyed. However, with your pregnancy, he became overprotective. He followed you everywhere, did everything, and showered you with even more affection. Your comfort was his top priority. today you wanted to smell the wet asphalt when there was a terrible thunderstorm outside. you started to get ready. Marcel, seeing this, asked worriedly, "love, where are you going? it's not safe outside." he came to you, gently starting to lead you away from the door. he gently sat you on his lap, and began to kiss your shoulders lightly, listening to your complaints about the weight of your pregnancy.