Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“Maybe order a pizza?” I say, hopeful. Dad he laughs and goes to make the call. I dig eagerly into the greasy hot pizza about an hour later, absolutely starving. Because that’s how I am these days — just constantly hungry and constantly snacking to keep the nausea away.

Because the moment that I stepped into my second trimester...

Let's just say that the easy nature of my first trimester? When I wondered whether I was pregnant, because I couldn’t feel — at all — that I was pregnant?

Well. That went the hell out the window.

I woke up in the middle of the night one night, green to the gills, and rushed to my bathroom to barf up absolutely everything in my stomach. And it honestly feels like I have been nauseous every single second since that first night.

to which no one has yet protested — is to keep snacks in every corner

little mascara on my eyelashes. I turn to look at her and

murmur, suddenly blushing as I realize how weird it is. But my sister just laughs at me

you need, Fay,” she sighs, coming to put an arm around me and to run her hand over my belly, which is just

little Princess Baby doing in there,

little chagrined. “Wish she'd lay off the

and giving me a big kiss on the cheek. “Make her

turn, shaking my head at her. “You need to stop calling the baby a she, Janeen,” I say, grinning. “We still don’t know, and you're going to confuse

alone in the bathroom. “She until proven

at my belly. “What do you think, little baby,” I murmur, running a hand over my little pot belly. “You’re she until proven otherwise, while