Princesses of Italy

Six

Looking around at my family, I wouldn't want anything else. My principessa is finally back.

When I found out I was a grandfather, I couldn't be more happier. Both of le mie principesse. Looking at my beautiful daughter, she looks exactly like her mom.

My princesses

Smiling and radiating happiness around her. Looking over at my granddaughter, she doesn't know yet but she's got me wrapped around her little finger. I wouldn't trade my family for the world.

When Tehlani told us all that happened when she was taken, it infuriated me. Right then and there, if I had her kidnappers and her shitty ex-boyfriend, I could kill them.

No, I would kill them. No fucking discussion needed.

I wish I was there for both of my babies. To be able to protect them and hide them from this cruel world. I couldn't then, but I will die doing it now.

After our whole talk and the boys ganging up on each other as Zara watches with entertainment, eating her chocolate covered pretzels and strawberry milk, I decided for the boys and my wife to go to the mall.

I originally wasn't going to go because I had to catch up on some work, but because of my bella moglie and her sneaky tricks, I tagged along. (Beautiful wife).

Ben, our personal driver, took us to the mall that was 15 minutes away. As soon as we stepped out and went inside, people were staring and whispering among themselves.

I smirk mentally by the attention and pull my wife tighter by my side.

I look in front of me and see my principessa holding my granddaughter in her arms as my boys surround them into a protection circle.

I smile as I watch my boys grow.

We all eventually decided that the girls would do their own things as us guys would do what boys do.

So now, me and my sons are outside the Nike shoe store.

"Goddamnit Ciro. You fucking copied me." Giovanni grits out as Ciro smiles somewhat innocently. I shake my head and walk over to Raffaele.

"Have you found any shoes son?" He shakes his head and sighs. "I dont know. I'm not really much of a shoe person dad." He looks at me with confusion. I smile and ruffle his hair.

He sends me a smile back and that's when I see my 5 year old son. Raffaele only acts like this in front of me and his mother. In front of his siblings, sometimes but not all the time.

"Don't worry. I got you big bro." We hear Emilio come beside Raffaele. He smiles at me and looks back at the wall showcasing the shoes.

"Fucking Ciro and Giovanni. Shut the fuck up." Ottavio glares at his younger siblings while Fabrizio watches in amusement. The two said boys immediately quiet down but still purposely bumping into each other.

We look around a bit more before I get a text from my wife letting me know her and the girls were heading to the food store. I text back saying okay along with a few emojis.

Putting my phone back into my pocket, I think of Tehlani and Zara. They both need electronics.

"Boys hurry up. We need to go to Apple Inc. to get some things for your sister and niece." The boys drop their things in a hurry not bothering to get it as I mention their sister and niece.

I chuckle and we all make our way to Apple Inc.
I go inside and let the boys wander, probably going to also get some new gadgets.

I look around the brand new iPhones and try to find one perfect enough for my neonata.

I find a Lavender iPhone 14 Pro and call over a worker. "This one sir?" I nod my head and he leads his way to the cashier.

I see the boys come over to me, some with new iphones or apple watches. I look over at Ottavio to see a ipad in his hand. I look at him questioning. "Zara." I nod my head.

Once we all pay for our things, we head over to the food court looking for our girls.

"Dad, over there." Fabrizio points towards our girls talking to a man. From afar he doesn't look like anything good.

I see both my girls talking to him before Tehlani says something once more and grabs her mother to go around the man.

But no. That stupido fottuto put his hands on my daughter. And she winces. Oh fuck no. (Stupid fuck).

With anger rushing through me, I take powerful strides towards them with my sons right behind me radiating off anger.

But I stop in my tracks as I see a familiar figure walk over to them. He says something to the man before wrapping his arms around my daughter and bringing her closer to his side.

He steps in front of my wife and holds her hand (not in that way) as in protecting her from the man.

"Is that Nikolai?" Raffaele asks and some of the boys hum or nod their heads.

We see Nikolai and the man exchange words as he gets angrier the second. He tries to hold his temper but whatever Nikolai is saying to him tics him to the rim.

It doesn't last long before the man launches a punch at Nikolai whose head whips to the side.

Tehlani gasps loudly and Zara begins to cry. My wife watches in shock as she stumbles back to step away from the man.

"This stronza ha incasinato la famiglia sbagliata." Fabrizio grits out before angrily stomps, and fast, towards them.

We follow after him and I can't help but smirk.

Shit is finna go down.