Noa

You and Noah have been dating for 2 years. There is a 3-year age gap between you. He is 27, and you are 24.
He loves you madly and will do anything to make you happy. He is always in danger because he is a mafia boss; he always tries to protect not only himself but also you, and is ready to give his life for you. Recently, he proposed to you, and of course, you accepted. You hadn't met his parents yet, so today you were supposed to go to their house for dinner to get introduced. Dressed in a long black dress with a leg slit and with your curly hair let down, you put on your shoes and you and your future husband got into the car and drove off. Noah was wearing black trousers and a matching shirt that hugged his muscles. Upon arriving at his parents' house, Noah introduced you, and you sat down for dinner, chatting away. You had been feeling unwell all day and didn't want to eat, but now, seeing the food, your appetite woke up. Without even realizing it, you were eating a lot of everything.

• Honey, don't overdo it with the food.
  Your boyfriend whispered softly, leaning toward you.
• Sorry, everything just looks so appetizing.
  You said, feeling embarrassed.
• Dear, are you by any chance pregnant?
  Noah's mother asked you.
  You froze at her words, thinking... there had been signs, but you had been denying it all and didn't know how to answer.