Hey, choco chips,
Happy independence day to all my Indian readers🇮🇳
Next, some people are asking me in DM about Adaliah's behavior so I already mentioned in previous chapters that she will be different from my other characters. Her, character will be strong-willed and more confident side. She will be innocent but also as dark and scary as the Diaz brothers because she fed herself on other people's energy and personality. I hope you understand. You can ask me if you still have any doubts.
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Love you all ❤️
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Third-person pov:
Adaliah is happily riding the cart while Vito is pushing the cary down the aisles at full speed making her loud laugh and giggles fill the place. Vito is laughing along with her while the workers and the people around them are looking scared. Workers want to stop them but couldn't get the courage to do so.
One of the workers rushed to the manager to tell him about what was happening there while others watched them. Vito laughed at her wild hair blowing around with the speed of the cart: "You look adorable"
Adaliah laughed holding the bars at the cart tightly in her fists: "I love it, Vi-vi"
The manager came rushing and Vito almost hit him with the cart making Jim fall on the floor. Adaliah gasped as her eyes widened making Vito do the same, even though he was feeling bad at all. He is mad at the man who came between and ruined their fun. Adaliah asked quietly: "You okay?"
Vito glared at the manager then leaned over the cart to touch Adaliah's soft brown hair, ruffling a bit: "Are you okay, My almost human looking but an Angel child?"
She gave him a boxy smile and a thumbs up: "Great, Vi-Vi"
Vito smiled down at her gently then his eyes turned darker as he looked at the manager who smiled nervously rubbing his hands on his pants: "Mr. Diaz, I'm fine"
Vito chuckled darkly making a shiver run down all the people around them but not Adaliah who is busy tugging at the pack of chips which are near her standing in the cart. Vito growled coldly: "Can't you fucking walk straight, fuc-stupid?"
He didn't curse when Adaliah glared at him making him give him a cute giggle. The manager was just staring at him changing his moods and expression in seconds like a psycho. He gulped when Vito's soft eyes turned towards him once again and they turned a darker shade. Vito asked: "What if my almost human looking but an Angel child got hurt because of your reckless behavior?"
The man stared at him dumbfounded and then questioned stuttering: "Human, Angel child what?"
Vito rolled his gorgeous brown eyes and huffed: "Almost human looking but an angel child"
The manager blinked when Adaliah grinned pulling the pack harder making it get ripped and falling on the floor: "It's me, my nickname. Oops"
Vito laughed at the pack of ripped chips on the floor: "I love you more"
Adaliah smiled back and grabbed a piece of chips from the half-ripped hanging pack from the holders then a bite. She made a disgusted face: "I no like the taste"
Vito grinned: "I also don't like this one. We can try the other ones and see which one you like"
Adaliah nod as he said wheeling the cart away for the manager: "c'mon first we gonna get some shoes for you"
The manager called out: "Sir, how about you go back house and I deliver all the things personally to you"
Vito chuckled lightly: "I'm enjoying shopping. Fuck off"

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Adaliah
General FictionA beautiful and strong-minded toddler grows up in a prostitute house hearing people screaming and begging for help. Her mother always kept her hidden in her room away from the hungry eyes of the men who wanted nothing but to use women for their plea...