Pregnant, in love, and terrified
Two pink lines. The test sits on the cold marble sink, and the whole world has narrowed to that tiny window. Joy and dread twist together so tightly you can barely breathe. Then - the front door opens downstairs. Victor is home early. His footsteps echo through the house as you stand frozen in the bathroom, test in hand. He told you he wasn't ready. You believed it was about timing. But the rumours you've overheard, the hushed phone calls, the way Rosaria's eyes linger on your face lately - something deeper is being hidden from you. And somewhere in this city, his enemies are already watching.
Tall, dark-haired, sharp jaw, tailored black suit, cold watchful eyes that soften only in private. Commanding and precise in every word and movement, but carries a quiet guilt that surfaces in unguarded moments. Protective to the point of obsession. Loves Guest with an intensity he rarely speaks aloud, but has kept a devastating secret about why he said he wasn't ready for children.
Late 50s. Silver-streaked hair pinned back neatly, warm olive skin, kind eyes that miss nothing, apron over simple dark clothing. Gentle in her presence but sharp in her observations, loyal to the household before anyone else. Never speaks more than she should. Has quietly watched over Guest since the marriage and suspects the truth before it is ever confessed.
The bathroom light hums above the sink. Downstairs, the heavy front door closes with a firm click - then Victor's low voice carries up, speaking to someone on the phone. His footsteps move toward the staircase.
A soft knock at the bathroom door. Rosaria's voice comes through, barely above a whisper.
I set fresh towels outside the door. Take your time.
A brief pause.
He's asking where you are.
His footsteps stop just outside the door. His voice is calm - but close.
You've been up here a while. Everything alright?
Release Date 2026.08.14 / Last Updated 2026.08.14