Chapter 32

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VALERIA

"Dante Romano?" My baby girl asked.

I nod as more and more tears flowed down my eyes.

"Dante Romano of Red scroll Mafia? Diablo?"

I froze. "You....you know him?"

She let out a breath of disbelief and shock.

"That bastard is my fucking father?" She mumbled

I make a step towards her "Baby please..."

"Don't...." She cut me off. I stop on my track.

"Don't fucking come near me" she said coldly with that look of hatred on eyes that will hunt me till I die.

"I hate you. You and that bastard you call my father. I hate both of you!"

I couldn't help but cry.

"Eve calm down. She is still your mother" Diego said.

"She is not and will never be my mother "

A sharp sting crossed my heart. "I am sorry " I whispered to my baby girl.

"I hate you more for letting him be my father"

"No no he raped me. He forced himself on me. You have got to believe me"

She scoffed. "I don't want to ever see you in front of me ever again. You disgust me" with that she walked away.

"Eve!" Diego went after her.

I cried as I watched her leave. I feel warm arms hug me and I cry on his chest.

"I am so sorry Val" Xander said as he caressed my hair.

My tears was nonstop.

The pain.

Those memories.

The look of hatred on my own child's eyes.

It's so stinging.

Oh God.

"It's okay" Xander coes.

"I didn't mean to abandon her Xander"

"Shh baby."

"I didn't mean too I swear"

"I believe you. You were young and scared." He said caressing my back.

I couldn't stop crying. It's so unbearable.

I want nothing but my child to forgive me.

I want to be in her life.

I want to make up for all the years I have missed in her life!

I really want all that!

Please God! Make her forgive me.

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Been an hour since she left. I am in my ward, on my bed and Xander is here with me. I still can't stop thinking about her. About everything.

Her eyes. Just like mine.

Her anger.

The hatred.

Her words.

They are all making me feel more regrets than the one I have been feeling ever since I came back and I couldn't find her where I left her.

I thought Dante took her.

I thought he made her his slave.

Fear couldn't let me go back to him and take my child.

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