Protecting Her

25

Domenico's POV

Everything happened fast. Bullets rained all over the chapel from both side. From everywhere. It was like I was back in the military. Except this time I wasn't on a mission to save my men. I was on a mission to save the love of my life.

We only had one chance to do this right and I wasn't leaving this place without her in my arms again.

"Dom! Grab my baby girl, I'll take care of that old mother fucker with her" Cristian orders before we got up at the same time.

After we busted down the large doors into this shitty place, bullets fired from everywhere that lead us crouching down the farthest aisle of the chapel. It took a while for the bullets from the other side to die down before all of us got out of our covers to move forward with our more advanced weapons from China.

Sure the Russians had nice weapons, the downside of it all was that China was always going to be the country  more advanced than anywhere else. Especially with technologies like gun toting drones. Speaking of them, they just arrived and was not stopping till all the people on the opposite side of us were dead. Which was what my nerdy tech brother in law had designed them to do as soon as he had them in his swift hands.

I may not be the bestest of friends with Li but I have the utmost respect for him. If it wasn't for his smart mind and hidden talents, we wouldn't have even made it this far without getting killed or something.

"Stop!"

Hearing the aggravating voice at the end of the alter, the rain of bullets in the church had came to a stop. Of course he would end up stopping his men right now, most of them were already dead anyways.

"Cristian De Leon! Come out and face me like a man!"

Hearing that, Cristian made his way to the front of the aisle where a bunch of guarded men were crowding around what was most likely their coward of a boss.

"I'm not the one that can't face people like a man"

Cristian says with a snort as the men in front of us separated. The sight of what was between them made my heart stop.

"Let her go asshole. Even if you marry her, you won't be able to get into her mothers income. Whether it passes down to her or not, her mothers bloodline made sure only their blood works for it. Not yours!"

Cristian snaps after Aleksander walked to the front of his men with one arm around my Dolcezza while his other hand was holding a pistol pressed against the side of her head. It hurt and angered me to see her tears running down her beautiful face while this crazy psychopath was holding her against her will in front of us.

"That's where you're wrong, Cristian De Leon. Even if I don't have her blood, our child will" He replies with a smirk as we kept our weapons aimed at him.

"If you had your disgusting shriveled up dick inside my daughter. I'll make sure that when I torture you after all this, I'll have one of my men make you watch that shit get peeled with a potato peeler"

Cristian snarls out while gripping his gun tightly. I was with him on that statement. I don't know what I'd do if I found out this motherfucker put his hands on my Dolcezza. But I'd make damn sure his hands and that disgusting shit between his legs were the first parts of him I'd get chopped off.

"You're far to late for that. Come on princess, tell your father about your pregnancy" Aleksander says turning to her as her tear filled eyes turned to me.

"She's not fucking pregnant, asshole! Stop with the bullshit!" Cristian snaps before Aleksanders armed hand moved towards my Dolcezza's stomach.

My eyes widened when his pistol aimed towards her clothed belly just as she gasped and covered it in fear.