Willow Parker is the heir to her parents fortune and heir to the mafia throne,being assigned a bodyguard she learns the truth of how dangerous her new line of work can get.
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Willow pov
[3 weeks later]
I stare at the two blue lines on the pregnancy test on the bathroom sink,Shit shit shit is all I can think right now.
You miss one day on the pill and this happens,Levi's gonna for sure flip out,I'm not ready to be a mother,I just lost mine a few months ago.
I pace the bathroom before shoving the test in my pocket and walking back up to my office.
I should tell her,she needs to know....But how do I?
I sit I my chair and pull out my phone.
My knight
:I have something for you wheneverI get home.
:Really? Like what?
:You'll see when I get home love.
:Fineeee
I chuckle putting my phone down on my desk.
I have to go over to the bars today,I have to be extra careful.
I called for extra security,So now I had two body guards following me everywhere.
I made it to the bar,This one's open during the day and night,It was quiet,Only one or two people in there.
I went to the back and saw over that all the shipments were in order.
Then there was a commotion out front.
I heard tables being thrown,Bottles being broken then gun fire.
I was huddled around but the security as well as the other guys working.
Masked men busted through the door shooting bullets like mad at the men surrounding me.
Next thing I knew I was in the back of a black car with zip ties around my hands.
I looked at the masked men who were wearing all black,I stare at the clock on the center console.
3:00pm I should be home by now.
I'm scared to say the least,but Levi always said that she knew where I was at all times.
I sit there,not talking,Not moving.
One wrong move and I could get hurt.
"Excuse me sir,Where are you taking me? I need to get home before dinner." I say with a smile on my face to the man next to me.
"Shut up!You'll see soon." He retorted,From what I could tell he's british.
"So much for being a gentleman." I scoff. .
"Don't mind Freddie over there,He's a hot head,We don't intend to hurt you,But the boss might,Just so we're clear...You're Willow Parker right? Daughter of Albert Parker?" The man driving questioned.
