**Sarah's POV**

I was woken up by baby cries.
"Your son is awake". I said sleepy and Lucca groaned and turned his back at me. What a sweet husband.

"He is yours until morning". He said and I sighed. I groaned and looked at the time. It was 3 a.m. I went to get up but he grabbed my hand.
"Just kidding. I got it". He said getting out of bed.

"Are you sure?". I asked incertain and he nodded.

"Yes". He said walking out of the room as the cries got louder.

I stayed in bed for a couple of minutes and Marco stopped crying. I trust Lucca with the baby but it won't hurt to go check on them.

I slowly got out of bed. I wore my Silk robe and walked out of the door.

I walked in Marco's room to a shirtless Lucca there, just standing in front of the crib staring at our sleeping baby. He looked deep in thoughts. I sighed softly knowing what he is thinking about and went to him. I wrapped my arms around his waist from behind and kissed his back.

"Are you okay?". I whispered and he sighed nodding lightly. I frowned.
"Lucca-". I started but he turned and gave a small smile.

"I'm fine". I whispered. "Come on". He said as we walked out of the room and to ours.
I got in bed and looked at him as he did the same.

"Lucca". I said and he looked at me. "I know what you're thinking about. I want it out of your head. You're nothing like him. You're a great father". I said and he sighed.

"I wasn't thinking about anything". He shrugged.

"Yes you were". I said. "I know that look on your face". He sighed and shook his head.
I sighed too.
"Come on". I said opening my arms. He looked at me confused. "I want to cuddle you". I said and he looked at me amused.
He was about to say something but I shook my head. "No. Come on". I said pulling on his hand.
He layed his head on my chest and I wrapped my arms around him.

"I will never hurt him, you know". He said after some time.

"I know". I said softly running a hand through his hair.

"I'm not the perfect husband, but I will be the best father for him". He said putting his face into the crook of my neck. "I will never hurt him. I promise".

"Lucca, you're a wonderful husband and a wonderful father". I said softly. "Don't think like that". I said hissing his head.

******

"Lucca". I chuckled putting Marco back in his crib after dressing him. "We are just going to see my parents. We are not going to a war". I smiled and he shook his head smiling and stood up. He picked Marco up again.

"He is so small". He chuckled. "Are you sure he is only two months old?". He said making me chuckle.

"Yes". I said looking them. "But he is not that small".
"When are you leaving for work?". I asked.

"After dropping you off". He said and I nodded closing the bag.

Marco started making little noises making me smile.

*****

"My baby grandson". Miranda gasped running to me and taking Marco.

"Well I missed you too mom". I said rolling my eyes playfully.

She chuckled and kissed my forehead. "I missed you too. But I missed my baby boy more". She smiled looking at Marco.
"Come on". She said as we walked to the living room.

"Where's dad?". I asked.

"Right here". He said loudly walking in smiling. "How is my princess doing?". He asked pulling me into a hug.

"I'm good". I smiled hugging him back.

"My little prince". I said softly walking to Miranda. She helped him hold the baby. I chuckled.
My dad was always scared when it comes to holding babies. He is so scared, it's hilarious. I chuckled when he held Marco.

I looked to the side to see Greg leaning against the wall staring at me. My eyes widened. Since when has he been standing there?

"Greg". I gasped and smiled. He smiled back and walked up to me. "I didn't know you were here". I said pulling him into a hug. "I haven't seen you in months. How are you?". I said pulling away.

"Good". He smiled. "You?". He asked looking at me.

"I'm good".

"You look beautiful". He smiled and I laughed lightly.

"Thank you". I smiled. "Come. I want you to meet Marco". I said grabbing his arm and walking him to my parents.
"Look. Isn't he the cutest baby you've ever seen?". I asked and he chuckled softly.

"He is". He smiled.

"Wanna hold him". I smiled and laughed when his eyes widened and he shook his head.

"I'm the worst when it comes to babies". He said and I shook my head chuckling.

Marco started making small noises like when he was about to cry. I looked at him.

"He must be hungry". I said walking to his bag.

"I got it". Miranda said taking the bag from me and giving it to my dad.

"No. I-". I started but she cut me off.

"Let us take care of our grandson for a day". She smiled walking away without waiting for my response. My dad chuckled and followed her.
I shook my head. I turned to Greg to see him already looking at me.

"Can you believe it? It's like she wants my baby for herself". I said and he chuckled.

"Maybe she wants one of her own". He said and my eyes widened.

"Have you lost your mind?". I asked and he shrugged chuckling.
He stopped and looked at me serionsly.

"Are you okay?". He asked and I nodded.

"I'm fine. What about you? Anything new?". I asked and he shook his head.

"Nope. I'm the same old Greg". He smiled sitting on the couch.

"Are you serious?". I asked taking a seat too. "Not even a girl?". I asked and he shook his head. "What are you waiting for?". I asked and he shrugged looking at me.

"How is it going with Lucca?". He asked looking at me intently.

"Good". I smiled.

"Did he hurt you again?". He asked and I shook my head. "If so. Please Sarah, I want you to tell me". He looked at me pleadingly.

"He didn't, Greg. I'm fine". I smiled.

"Okay. But if anything happens, I want you to tell me. Just call me. Anytime, Okay?". He said and I nodded.

"Don't worry".

*****

"How was it at your parents". Lucca asked taking Marco out of his carseat and kissing his forehead.

"Good". I smiled. "My mom is obsessed with Marco". I said and he chuckled.

He was about to respond when we heard the doorbell ring.

I looked at him confused.

"Are we expecting someone?". I asked and he shook his head giving me the baby and walked out of the living room.
"Hey baby". I cooed at Marco making him smile. I smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Let's go check on daddy and the night visitor". I said and made my way out of the living room.

There stood Lucca holding the door tightly. He looked tensed. But I could only see his back.
Outside was a man, probably in his late fifties. He looked weird, his expression was hard. He looked creepy.

"Lucca". I called softly and he tensed even more.

The man looked at me and smirked. "You must be Lucca's little wife". He said darkly. His voice made me shiver. I know I looked even more confused because his smirk widened.

Lucca looked paralyzed. Like he couldn't move. The man looked at me and at my baby.

"And that must be my grandson". He said smirking making my eyes widened and I gasped.

I looked at Lucca and the man, then realization hit me.

Oh my god.