Damien's pov -
"Doll calm down, I will book your tickets now. I told the captain you will be ready by tomorrow" I said to her. She looks like she's thinking of a lot but won't tell me all of it.
My heart clenched as I see her lips quiver slightly. I sighed snd pulled on my tie loosening it to the max. I looked back at her and see fresh tears fall down her soft cheeks.
I followed her hands, they reached up to her small stomach. She rubbed it softly. My eyebrows furrow in confusion. I looked up at her.
Fuck she's crying again: what does she want? I don't fucking understand! She hates me. She wanted to leave didn't she? I just wanna see her happy.
If she wants a divorce then..she should just say it infornt of my face. I want her to tell me.
Because I want her to hear me say, 'never'
"Damien.." she spoke softly, "Fine w-whatever I-I will text it to y-you.." she as tears flood down her soft cheek.
Fuck.
I know she wants to say something. Does she want a divorce too? That will hurt more. She was about to turn and leave but I grabbed her before she can, I held her waist and sat her on my thighs.
I held her waist softly but firmly. "Doll..tell me why you can't leave." I said looking into her eyes, looking for...her to say she loves me. But no...I know she will just want to leave me too.
A divorce is what she wants huh? I want her pretty mouth to tell me that, I'll turn her on my lap as I spank that beautiful ass of hers.
I'll then slam her on my bed grabbing her throat firmly an—-
"Cause I-I'm pregnant D-Dami.."
My mind blanked out. Pregnancy? She's what? She's fucking what? Well yeah I purposely didn't use a condom.
My rough hands engulfed her stomach. I rubbed it softly.
I'm going to be a father.
"Are you serious?" I said breathily looking at her shocked. She looked at me with fear. Why the fucking fuck is she scared?
Fuck I wanna slam my lips on her—
"Y-yes dami" she said so obediently.
A smile cracked on my lips. I picked her up from my lap and turned her around as I lifted her.
Her beautiful giggles erupted the room.
I brought her to my embrace and hugged her. I had to bend down because she's so tiny.
I let go and looked at her. "Doll you don't fucking know how happy you just made me— I'll fucking slap that ass of yours if your lying" I said whispering in her ear.
Her beautiful red blush painted her cheeks. "Dami!" She yelled and slapped my chest making me smirk. I know she wants me again.
I'm not sending her back. Unless she can let me contact her parents, I can bring them here to surprise her. Her family would be delighted their beautiful daughter is mine, carrying our child.
Sounds like a plan.
I grabbed her stomach and sat her down on the chair. The truth must come out. I held her hands softly. My hands engulfed hers like gloves. She's fucking small. With a perfect round ass so—
For once I can't be horny. For fucking once can I control my hormones.
"Love..I'm sorry I didn't tell you before me being a mafia, I may not be able to tell you my life story, but I can say; I don't kill innocents." I said and kissed her hand but she pulled away with a frown. "Why can't you tell me everything?" She said tilting her head confused.
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