-BOOK 2 OF BORN IN BLOOD-
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Silas is now 21 living in England with her family, friends, and boyfriend Ramiro. Everything seems perfect.. right..? But what happens when something unexpected happens... and suddenly everything changes.
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-SILAS POV-
"Silas." My assistant— Camila says as she walks into my office.
I groan. "What."
"You have to get ur ass home and get ready for ur mans birthday party." Camila says.
I jolt off my chair, looking at the clock on the wall. "Oh fuck." I say. I scramble around my office, grabbing my blazer and sliding it on.
"And I have to pick up saint." I sigh.
"Do what you gotta do, wifey." She says.
"What about the paperwork I have, I can't just drop it and act like it isn't there." I say.
Camila clicks her tongue. "Your the boss of this damn place, your fine." She tilts her head. "Now go get ur son and get ready."
Vintage dreams has become even bigger, I've now become CEO for this damn place. Even make good money off of it too.
"See you at home silas." Camila says. Her and Alexei live with both me and Ramiro we've lived together for about 2 years now. There's a lot of things that were heard and plenty of things that were said.
It's pretty interesting.
I nod at Camila before walking out of my office, I walk towards the elevator as I nod at the employees who immediately get back to work when they see me.
I run a hand through my hair as I make my way into the elevator, I click the button of the first floor. Watching as the doors close and the numbers go down.
When the doors open I quickly walk out, pulling my car keys out of my pockets as I walk towards the building doors. One of the guards open them for me, I give him a thankful nod as I walk out.
I go to the parking lot, quickly going to my car when I see it. Then I successfully get into my car.
•• "Mama!" My little saint exclaims as he waddles towards me. I smile down at him. "Hey, pa." I say as I bend down to pick him up.
I was 19 when i had saint. Pre cum is real guys, fucking Ramiro.
But I don't regret it, I love my little saint with all my heart, the only kid that I actually enjoy to be around. Except for giovannias daughter and silas but that's besides the point.
"Did you have fun with grandma and grandpa?" I ask him. He smiles. "I have fun." He says.
I smile, my heart warming as he leans his head onto my shoulder.
