My princess to the Black Widow Mafia

Chapter 145. Betrayal

Warning: dark themes, violence, blood, harsh language read at your own risk.

Caleb POV
She fell asleep in my arms exhausted from crying so much and from all the fear she had to go through today. I laid her down carefully onto our bed she whimpered softly tightening her small fingers on my shirt not wanting me to let her go.

"D-daddy." She whined sitting up on the bed immediately grabbing onto my shoulders seeking my comfort again. I pulled her back to sit on my lap again laying her head against my chest so she could rest.

"D-don't l-leave m-me p-please d-daddy." She begged pleadingly on the verge of tears again. "Shh daddy isn't going anywhere I promise don't cry princess you're safe now." I kissed her head comforting her.

She took a big deep breath while I rubbed her back soothingly to help her relax her body against me. "Good girl, take deep breaths for daddy." I pecked her cheek softly as she took another deep breath closing her eyes softly.

Her breathing slowly calmed and came to a normal rhythm as she started falling asleep again. I stroked her hair softly running my fingers through her silky soft hair to help her sleep.

I waited a little longer until I was sure she was going to stay asleep and wouldn't wake up again to put her down on the bed to sleep comfortably.

I gave her both of her stuffed animals she cuddled them immediately curling up in the blanket as I tucked her in nicely and cozily. I kissed her forehead gently leaving the light on for her so she wouldn't be scared alone in our room.

I left our bedroom going downstairs to my office where everyone was currently waiting for me. I walked inside my office everyone went silent watching me as I walked towards my desk.

I sat down in my chair calmly all eyes on me waiting for my next order of what to do except for Sage her eyes were staring down at the floor out of guiltiness. "Do any of you know who Vladimir Petrovic is?" I asked them.

"No sir." They all mumbled except for Sage. "Sage do you know who he is?" I asked her calmly but my voice low, dark, and stern. "No sir." She practically whispered continuing to stare down at the floor.

I got up from my seat walking towards her until I was standing directly in front of her. She kept her head down despite me standing in front of her. "Look at me when I'm talking to you Sage." I demanded almost letting out my frustration and anger.

"I can't sir." She replied her voice trembling as if she was crying. I reached behind her head with my hand grabbing a fist full of her hair yanking her head back harshly causing her to cry out in pain.

James stepped towards me like he was going to do something to me, getting protective over Sage. Zane pulled him back by the collar of his shirt smacking the back of his head.

Sage had tears spilling down her cheeks as I held her head back to look at me. "Let me ask you again, do... you... know...who...he is? I asked her more sterner my voice low and dark.

She didn't respond only crying even more progressively causing my anger and frustration to rise even more. It was her fault she set me up and she knew it.

I pulled my gun out from my back pointing it to her head, her eyes widened out of fear. "Who the fuck is he?" I yelled in her face. She flinched at the loudness of my voice.

"Okay, okay I do know him!" She said quickly. "How do you know him?" I asked her. She stayed quiet her eyes shifting towards James causing me to look at him.

"Both of you better start fucking talking or both of you can consider yourselves dead I will find out everything either way." Zane pushed James forward holding his gun to his head bringing him towards me.