ON HOLD 18+ | "you are such an angel baby, it breaks me that you think otherwise."
Micheal Weasley is a 29 year old daddydom who is perceived as a stuck up, mean self centered mafia boss.
He lives the life of many people, a owner of many nightclubs...
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It's bad to test daddy
NO ONES POV
Continued from last chapter...
" mom?" Ariana's voice cracked as she tried to blink away the tears that formed in her big brown eyes.
She stood there for as long as she could, trying to see if she was imagining things or if she was crazy, because every moment she stood there it felt like it.
But She wasn't. Her mother was there, Standing right across from her with a forced smile and the same brown eyes as hers.
She couldn't quite understand anything but that didn't stop her from running into her mothers arms and sobbing immediately .
Although it's been just over 3 days since her disappearance, she missed everything, being in her moms presence or just something as simple as seeing her beautiful face every morning. For the last few days she couldn't, and that itself scared her more than anything.
Her mother didn't do much or say anything, she just held her in her arms, remembering the moments when she used to cuddle with her each night before she would go to bed.
But ther hug didn't last long when she was pulled away and out of her mothers arms. She had so much to say, so much to ask but yet so much little time.
" cathrine."
Ariana's teary eyes widened in horror when she heard Michael's dark and deep voice call out her mothers name, his tall figure appeared just overtop of the staircase so he was visible for them both to see.
Like a god , if I may add.
And he didn't look upset or angry, but his presence was obviously so demanding and powerful that the energy in the room definitely shifted. He seemed happy if anything, contained and nonchalant.
One of the security guards had a tight grip on her small weak arms, His hands were firmly gripping her shoulder and she could feel her heart drop down to her knees, making them buckle.
When neither one of them said anything, the security guard took Her mother and led her into the opposite direction, not saying a word or giving Ariana a clue of what was happening , making the small girl panic . " m-mommy!.."
Her mother didn't say a word, just obeyed the quiet instructions she was given, not daring to look at the girl anymore than she already did.
" let's go."
Michael spoke sternly, starring at the girl with a death glare. He wasn't someone who felt the need to explain much, he just expected u to do as he said when he said it..that meant no discussion or debate about anything.
He gave her the time and the space to climb the stairs, but not without the other security guard standing a few feet behind her.
Ariana didn't say nothing, just hesitantly walked and kept looking back to see if her mother would soon follow after.
