Baby Della

• Chapter 3 •

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Vincenzo's POV:

Me and my brother Lorenzo are currently in the shopping center with our mini principessa shopping for her new things

Lorenzo was currently holding her and her head was up looking with wide eyes at everything

A group of girls come towards us as we sit at the food courts and Della is on Lorenzo's lap and I see the girl visibly glare at Della as she notices and I see her face pale

What the fuck

I give the girl that glared at my baby sister a deadly look as she mirrored my baby's face

Pale

They continue walking to us and it seems the leader of the group leans over the table her full chest nearly on display as I roll my eyes

"Hello handsome" she said to me and Lorenzo as I see my sisters nose scrunch up

I stifle a laugh

That was so fucking cute

"What you looking at like that" the girl turned her gaze to my Baby sister

My sister just blabs random noises as the girl laughs

But the laugh was a high pitch laugh

I saw Della freeze her face paling even more

What is happening

I see her breathing quicken and she looks at me funny before I see her pass out and Lorenzo catches her head and her body so she doesn't hurt herself

We quickly get out of the chairs pushing past the girls and we make our way to the car

On the way to the hospital she begins to wake up

I look at Lorenzo holding her and hear her whimper before I see her open her eyes

She looks at Lorenzo as he softly smiles a happy but sad smile as she burst out crying

"What does she want" Lorenzo said panicked

"I don't know go in the shopping bags and try find a pacifier maybe that would work" I suggested as he put his hands in the bags searching for one lacing her on his lap as he found one

He attempted slipping it in her mouth her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as she sucks it stopping her crying letting us let out a sigh of relief

The relief quickly vanishing as we see her spit out and start crying again

"Quickly go home maybe mum will know what's wrong with her" Lorenzo  spoke as we drive to the mansion

We make it home as I get out of the car quickly and we make it inside the mansion calling for mama

She quickly makes her way into the room seeing the wailing baby as she quickly takes her in her arms as she only cries harder

We all look stressed by the time Salvatore my father comes in looking at our stressed selves

He walks over taking the baby as she opens her eyes seeing him and immediately stops crying and smiles

"Bro what" Lorenzo grumbled

"this is fucking bullshit" I mumbled warning a smack

"This is ridiculous" mum mumbled storming of to the living room as dad chuckled

"I'm pretty sure the psychiatrist should be here tomorrow"  my father said as me and my brother nodded

Salvatore's POV:

I take my baby girl in my arms as she stops crying

That's a miracle

She's definitely a daddy's girl

They all say how pissed they are as I chuckle and let them know the psychiatrist is here tomorrow

We all make our way to bed where my wife comes inside and I give her a kiss on the forehead and we go to the bathroom ready to bath Della

We walk in turning on the taps and situations the bath as we get rid of the old clothes she was wearing and I pick her up walking to the bath as my wife gets on her knees beside the bath ready to wash her

As I go to put her down I see Della look at the water before she kicks her legs keeping them high up away from the water and she begins to sob

"Shhh it's okay" I cooed as I lowered her and she sobbed when I placed her in the bath

My wife washes her putting a hand on her back lowering her body so she can wash her hair as she continues historically sobbing and we decide next time we should add toys and bubbles

We get her out and dry her putting on a new diaper as she keeps crying

My wife takes her into the bedroom where we had placed the warm milk and pacifier 

She lays on the bed keeping her head on her chest as she sobbed even louder by each minute

My wife sighs frustrated but sadly as she hands her to me for me to have a go

I take the baby grabbing the milk as I hold the baby bottle to her lips as she sucks it taking the milk and stops crying at me looking up at me with her tear stained face

"Your definitely the favourite " my wife said

"How about you try hold her while she's drinking" I suggested

Holding the baby bottoms and the baby while extending my arms to her

My wife keeps the bottle exact same spot and grabs the baby

She begins wailing again choking on the milk as my wife quickly removes the bottle away from her mouth so she doesn't choke on it as sighs handing her back to me

I put the bottle back to her lips as she goes back to drinking the milk as looking up at me before she begins to fall asleep

I place the bottle on the nightstand swapping it for the pacifier as she ducks on that and sleeps and I placer her in the middle of us and we sleep

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