His Guilty Pleasure

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Valentina's pov :

“Hello father.”

“Vittorio? Is that you?” He told me and I looked at Vittorio confused.

“No father, it's me, Valentina.” I told him as I rolled my eyes.

“Oh, Valentina, I wanted to talk to you.”

He's annoying.

“Yes father, I know, that's why I called you.” I told him as I heard noises on the other side.

Vittorio looked at me weirdly and I raised my hands. “ What's happening?” he whispered at me and I shook my head. “ I don't know.” I whispered back and he sighed.

“Sper- Father, what do you want?” I told him and a sigh was heard on the other side of the phone from my sperm donor.

“Valentina, last night I was at a casino gambling and I won a million.” He told me and I looked at Vittorio.

“Ok. That's what you wanted to tell me?” I asked him and he laughed.

“No my daughter, no.”

How dare he call me that. If it weren't for mom, I would slit his throat so that he would never call me that again.

Ever.

“I wanted to tell you that now, I can pay Vincent back.”

I started to realise where this was going and I looked at Vittorio with wide eyes. He was staring at me concerned and I started to get worried.

“You know what that means right?” He told me and I gulped.

Before I could answer him, he continued talking.

“You know, it was a bad idea to sell you. Now, I have nothing to do when I'm angry or bored.”

Vittorio started to get angry and was ready to say something but I placed my hand on his mouth in order to stop him.

“What do you wanna say father?” I asked him and he laughed.

“What I wanna say, daughter, is that I want you back. I'll call Vincent and tell him that I can pay him real money. I'm sure he will be very happy to hear it.”

I felt tears start to form in my eyes and I gave the phone to Vittorio.

“See you soon.” He told me and before I could speak, he hung up.

My hands started to shake and I stood up from the bed. Vittorio threw the phone on the wall and it smashed in a thousand pieces.

“That sick son of a bitch.” He yelled and came closer to me. My vision was now blur from the tears that were ready to fall and I started to take slow steps back.

As soon as my back hit the wall, I fell on the floor and finally let the tears fall. Vittorio kneeled infront of me and embraced my on his arms. “ Don't worry.” He told me as he placed a piece of hair behind my ear. “ I'm gonna talk to Vincent and he won't agree.” He told me but it didn't make me feel better.

“ I can't do this. Not again.” I cried on Vittorio's arms as he caressed my head. “Vitto, please, don't let him take me. I won't be able to take it.” I sobbed as he held me closer.

“Vals don't worry.” He cupped my face and made me look at him. I felt the tears slowly stop and I closed my eyes. “Vittorio, please, I don't wanna leave you. Not again.” I placed my head on his chest and he caressed my back. “ You won't leave me. Never again. I won't let it happen.” I looked at him and he smiled at me.