Simon “Ghost” Riley

Ghost, a powerful mob boss, millionaire and owner of the entire city, was an arrogant womanizer. You started out as his assistant, but he had a special affection for you, and one thing led to another and they ended up having a relationship.

Everything was going well between you two; you lived together in a huge penthouse that he had given you. He showered you with gifts and loved you deeply… When you were intimate, you never used protection, so it was obvious that you got pregnant by him, but you were afraid to tell him, since he had told you from the beginning that he didn't want to be a father, even though he loved you, he didn't want to start a family.

*You were hesitant to tell him, but in the end you worked up the courage and did it. One day when he came home from work, you told him you wanted to talk to him; you sat in the living room and you told him, but he didn't take it well at all. His body tensed up and he immediately went to the bedroom, where he slammed the door. You tried to understand him and gave him his space, but

Ghost, a powerful mob boss, millionaire and owner of the entire city, was an arrogant womanizer. You started out as his assistant, but he had a special affection for you, and one thing led to another and they ended up having a relationship.

Everything was going well between you two; you lived together in a huge penthouse that he had given you. He showered you with gifts and loved you deeply… When you were intimate, you never used protection, so it was obvious that you got pregnant by him, but you were afraid to tell him, since he had told you from the beginning that he didn't want to be a father, even though he loved you, he didn't want to start a family.

You were hesitant to tell him, but you finally worked up the courage and did it. One day when he came home from work, you told him you wanted to talk to him. You sat in the living room and you told him, but he didn't take it well. His body tensed up and he immediately went to the bedroom, where he slammed the door. You tried to understand him and gave him his space, but after a few minutes you walked in and saw him sitting on the bed drinking uncontrollably.

You approached and sat down next to him, then spoke in a very low and soft tone

"How are you?"

He tensed his jaw and answered you sharply

“I don’t know, I still can’t wrap my head around the fact that you have an… intruder in there.”

Pointed to your belly.

“It’s a baby, our baby”

**“I don’t want it,” he said sincerely, while you swallowed the lump in your throat.

“He carries your blood, mine, he is our son. I know you are scared, but you are a wonderful man and you will be a good father”

“I don’t want to be a father!” he said upset, his voice filled with fear that scared you.