Mafia

Chapter Thirty Eight

It was only a matter of seconds after Giovanni had spoken before everyone fled the room including the nurses, leaving me Giovanni and our little baby boy. He was the cutest baby I have ever seen in my entire life, his eyes are only slightly open, but despite that I could tell that he had his fathers piercing green eyes and my cute dimples. He sucked on my breast letting out slight grumbles, as Giovanni perched himself on a chair next to us. 

"I suppose we had better pick a name?" I state as he stares towards our son resting on my chest, his face still showing no emotion like before. 

"Or we can talk about your behaviour?" He almost spits out as his eyes glare towards me cutting into my soul. "You knew and you didn't tell me. You understand the amount of people that would have been out to get to you and him if they had found out. Do you not understand he would have been dead in seconds." 

"I was out in the middle of nowhere, no one would have known we where safe." I almost yell as the baby lets out a small cry before turning back to my breast. 

"You are delusional if you believe that is true. He is the heir, THE FUCKING HEIR." He yells as a small tear falls from my eyes. " There are men that would happily slit your throat, they are watching your every move just because you ran away to the middle of nowhere does not mean that you are safe." 

"Why do you think I was running in the first place! To get away from you and your utter crap, what if he was a girl suddenly you don't care if we both get killed?" I almost scream as I snap my entire attention towards him. 

"Shut the the fuck up" He snaps his face going red and angry as he stands up from his chair heading towards the door. 

"Oh so now it is your time to run away just leave me alone." I yell as he storms back towards me. He leant over the bed making me stomach drop as he got closer to my face.  

"I will tell you this one time and one time only, you can have your fucking freedom, but you leave my son with me." He snaps as he storms out of the door slamming the door shut. The baby that had been quite during the entire duration of the conversion burst into loud abrupt tears and I attempt to snuggle him into my chest, however it does not work. 

The nurse that had left the room earlier arrives back, gently taking him from my arms, I know that she and everyone else here has just heard the entire conversation, and it makes my face flush red. She takes him back to his nursery next door, and like instructed the three men follow him watching him like a hawk. 

I waited.

And I waited. 

But Giovanni did not return back. 

It was only after many hours off tossing and turning did I eventually fall asleep, my eyes locking shut for a few hours. 

When morning came around, Giovanni was sat on the chair starring at our son that had been moved into our room in a portable crib. "You know you can hold him, he's not going to bite." I state as I reposition myself so that I am sitting upright.

"I am not scared of a bite V." He snarled back as he continued just to look at our son. 

"Okay well can you at least bring him here?" I ask not wanting to move from the comfort of my bed, I can already imagine the pain that would arise from one step out of bed, let alone walking to his crib. 

Giovanni did not move however, and for the first time I can sense some type of emotion on his face. I couldn't quite make out what it was however, sadness maybe? "Giovanni?" I ask softly as his attention snapped away from our son and towards me. 

"No you need to get out of bed and start moving." Was his response as he pulled his phone from his pocket and began typing furiously.  I wanted to be angry, although he was some what right I did need to move at some point especially if we wanted to leave the hospital. But that was not the point. 

"Giovanni pass him to me please." I state once again, but he does not give me any attention this time his eyes glued to his bloody phone. "GIOVANNI!" I yell which caused him to look at me. 

"I do not want to drop him." 

"You are not going to drop him, he will be fine you saved his life yesterday." I state and I could tell that my words brought him some comfort as he wrapped him up in his big muscly arms and brought him over to me.  In that moment my wind wondered to him kissing me on the head, telling me good morning and I started to imagine what our life could be like together. 

But it was just a day dream. 

"Anyways I have decided on his name." I state. 

"Right."

"I was thinking Salvador?" I state as Giovanni's eyes wrinkle slightly and his face looks slightly disgusted. 

"No" 

"Well what where you thinking then?" I snap angry that he turned down the name I had been planning for so long. 

"What about Adriano?" He asks as I think about it for a second. 

"Surprisingly I like that." I state as I look down at our boy. "I think it suits him." 

"Agreed it is the perfect name for the next mafia leader." He states as I roll my eyes wanting to punch him.

"He is not the next mafia leader."

"Well he is." 

"Nope." I state trying to not to once again get frustrated. 

Before another argument could break out the door swings open and in walks Lilly and Lorenzo, instantly the two men start taking away in hushed whispers as Lily comes and sits beside my bed. "He is the cutest baby ever V! I can't believe I am actually and auntie!"  

"Yes well I am still in shock that I am now a mum!" I laugh as I cuddle him tightly. 

"Do you want to hold him?" I ask her as she nods her head swopping in and taking him out of my arms. 

"So did you decide on a name yet?" She asks as I nod my head. 

"Yes, Giovanni picked it actually, Adriano." I say smiling towards the two of them. 

"I love it! Mum and dad are going to be so happy to meet him when you get back home." She claimed as the men finally left the room. "So what are you plans now V? Are you going to try and run away again and get my to track you? Or are you going to stay for a while?" 

"I have no idea yet... I just know that he will not be not be the next leader of the Mafia that is for sure..."