|CHAPTER FOUR|

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" behind every beautiful thing in the world, there is a big pain"

Third person PoV:

It was about midnight when they reached the abandoned warehouse. But nothing could stop them from getting their princess back. Today was the day when a father vowed to never let his princess get hurt again, today was the day that the whole Italian mafia took a vow to protect their princess and they would abide by it at any case.

All the men were ducked behind their SUV's and Damian was waiting for the right time to strike. Ash despite being hurt came, because his niece is what matters to him at any cost. Maria was watching like a predator while Anthony was seething with anger about how he could rip those who took away his granddaughter.

Damian finally saw the extra men lowering their guard and decided that now is the time. He signalled half of his men to enter from the front and the other half from back. He went in through the tunnels while Maria lead one team and Anthony led the other. Ash was supposed to guide Damian with the help of the drones.

Whatever the circumstances, they weren't going down without their princess.

Damian PoV:

After running for about ages I finally managed to come out of the tunnel. This tunnel was a part of a really old system, so safe to say that me getting unscathed was a miracle. I entered the warehouse directly into a room that was seemingly more posh than the others.

"Damian there are four guards outside the room and two further down the hallway" Ash spoke through the Bluetooth. Well time for some action.

After about an hour and a half and me killing about 200 men I still couldn't find my daughter. I would have lost hope but something tells me that she is here. I checked all the possible rooms but no luck. "Ash did u find her?" I heard some shuffling on his end before he spoke "Damian there is a man whose trying to get into a room from below the staircase and judging by his badges he is the head here". Bastards! How dare they take away my daughter.

I wasted no time in following him. And just below the staircase was a door that was leading to a dungeon. It smelled really bad here and if at all my daughter was kept here, these people might all die in my hands today. The man was still unaware of me following him.

He finally climbed down the stairs and reached another door. I was anxious because of two reasons, one that my daughter might be there and two she might not and it could have been a false lead. But however I followed him into the door but lost him due to all the darkness and suddenly I heard the cries of a baby and trust me my breath hitched.

I ran into the direction of the cries and reached a small room from where there was a faint light coming. I slowly entered the room while holding my gun in my hands.

"Well, well, well if it isn't for the Italian baby daddy" I turned around to find the man from the earlier and he was not alone, he had a bundle in his arms while could only be my baby. My nostrils flared when I saw a gun pressed to her head.

"Listen here u little shit, I don't care who you are but you are going to give me back my daughter and I will spare you or else trust me, you are going to have a real cruel death" my voice was cold and calm but it was enough to send chills down anyone's spine.

I was a flash of fear in his eyes before it disappeared and he started smirking in a cold way "well daddy is in no position to make threats right sweetheart" and he started tracing the gun around my daughter in circles.

She was whimpering and I couldn't stop myself from attacking him and I lunged myself towards him without thinking about the consequences. Suddenly a gunshot was heard and my daughter was dropped making my heart break into a million pieces.

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