Only His || Ongoing

Chapter 4 [Edited]

Hunters POV:

Its been a few days since I've last seen my baby girl. I have been piled up with work after the attack on my warehouse.

I have been trying to figure out who the actually fuck where those dumb assholes that decided to attack MY warehouse. I repeat MY WAREHOUSE.

Even though I haven't physically been with my baby girl I still have my men watching over her.

In the bakery she works in I have one of my men who's name is Leo and another man named Nico watching over her.

In the mornings they order a few cupcakes or croissants from the bakery which they bring for me. Let me tell you those things are the best things I've ever eaten. My baby girl is an excellent baker.

Leo and Nico stay in the car throughout the day watching over her as she works in the bakery.

Jax got back to me after I asked him to get me information on Lilly. As far as I know she has had a rough childhood growing up in an orphanage.

After finding out what the owner of the orphanage did to her, I got my men to blow up the orphanage. We obviously got the children out and left only the owners inside. So Mr and Mrs Smith were burnt to ash.

The kids that were in that orphanage are now in much better care and are been taken care off very well.

I go down towards the basement I have in my warehouse. Nobody is allowed downstairs except my main men. Nobody goes down there as my employees know better than to disobey me.

I walk downstairs as I watch the guard standing there open the doors for me. I hear screams and groans of pain as I walk through the basement.

“Al” I nod towards one of my close friends as he steps away from the now unrecognizable man that is tied on the chair.

“Capo” He responds as he bows his head out of respect.

I roll my sleeves up as I step closer to the traitor.

“Pablo, Pablo, Pablo. Do you know the price one pays when he betrays the Italian Mafia” I ask him while stepping closer to him. He groans whilst trying to open his blue and black eyes.

“C-Ca-po” He stutters in fear. I smile as I hear him stutter. I can practically smell the fear radiating off him.

“Would you like me to torture you or are you gonna tell me who you're working for?” I ask him whilst waving my left hand in the air which now holds a sharp knife.

His swollen eyes widen in fear, tears fall down his face as a terrible stench fills the air in the room... Well whatever you'd like to call it.

I look down at his pants only to find it drenched in urine. Al tries to hide his gag as he looks at Pablo.

“I-Capo i-it wa-was t-t-the American Mafia” Pablo says as he cautiously eyes the knife in my hand.

I give him a sinister smile whilst stabbing the sharp pointed knife into his thigh. His screams of pain radiate through the room. I turn towards Al.

“He's yours” I say to him while walking out the room hearing Pablo scream out of pain.

After leaving the basement I decide why don't I visit my baby girl. I drove straight from the warehouse to mama's house since it was closer. I had a quick shower and got dressed into grey joggers and a white t-shirt.

(he previously stayed in his parents house and he still has a room there> that's why he still got clothes in his moms house)

*ding*

I hear the doorbell ring. I leisurely walk down the stairs and open the door. Looking at the person in front of me I feel myself looking at her shocked.

“Baby girl?” I question my baby girl in front of me with a puzzled look on my face. Her face heats up as she blushes at the nickname.

“I-Uh Hi- I mean good day Mr Rossi. Miss Mary asked me to drop these off” She says while lifting up the 3 boxes along with a smaller one that she had in her hands with a soft, timid smile on her face.

I look at her from head to toe. She is the bellissima woman I've ever seen. Her innocents captivates not just the eye of the beholder but the heart as well.
(beautiful)

She is wearing a worn-out yet cute and simple sundress with a pair of sandals. Her hair is tied up into a messy bun with a few strands on her face. She is wearing no makeup nor jewelry yet she still manages to look absolutely stunning.

I get a slight scent of vanilla and cinnamon as a soft breeze passes by. I begin to look at her soft facial features. She looks adorable with her small button nose and very light freckles on her cheeks which are lightly spread out on he face.

I look down at her feminine and petite stature. She has a small waist yet a very eye catching ass which looks extremely delicious in her sundress. Her dress hugs her breasts. It doesn't make her looks slutty or as if she wants any attention from men.

A cough breaks me out of my thoughts as I realize that I've been daydreaming whilst she has been standing outside with 3 boxes in her arms.

I look at her while she stands by the door step with an anxiously look on her face.

“Come inside baby girl” I say to her while grabbing the boxes out of her hands.

She walks in and lets her eyes wonder all around the house. Her jaw drops when she sees how minimalistic the house is on the inside.

We may be a mafia family but we don't need to brag about our wealth and power.

“Mama. Mary sent the macaroons!” I say out loud to my mama who was in the kitchen.

“Sí. I'm coming!” She shouts back.
(yes)

I turn around for look at my baby girl and find her still looking around at the house.

“Baby girl” I say breaking her out of her thoughts. “Would you like something to drink?” I ask her.

“Uh-no thank you Mr Rossi. I'm fine ” She says. I clench my fists when I hear her calk me 'Mr Rossi'. Would it hurt to call me Hunter?

-to be continued...

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-Merry Christmas you peeps! Sorry for the hold up on chapter 4 but I was really busy this week so I didn't have time to edit this chapter :(
Anyways here is your Christmas gift guys! Hope y'all enjoyed this chapter, if you did then please smash that star and leave a comment down below <33