, OliverMia's POVI wake up with a headache. What the hell happened last night? I know I had too much wine, and I look at the man lying beside me in the bed. I know he will not feel any better than I do today. Oops, we did it again! We got drunk and ended up in bed, and if history repeats itself, I will get pregnant again. I try to sit, but Riccardo pulls me back into his arms. "Good morning, gorgeous. Where do you think you are going?" Riccardo asks. "I think I better send someone to go and get me the morning-after pill. I may get pregnant again," I say. "Do you care? Don't you think we should give the twins a sibling or two?" Riccardo says. "I am not having any more children before I am married. Forget it, Riccardo!" I shout. I grab my aching head and moan. "Who said we will not be married soon? I will ask you to become my wife, but I want to do it romantically and keep it as a surprise. Thank you for dinner last night. I enjoyed it. When did you plan it all?" Riccardo asks. "
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