Married To The Mafia (BWWM)

Alive

4 years later.......

The burns have healed and I was finally back to looking like a human. I didn't have any scarring which I can thank Marciello for.

When Jackie dropped the flame Marciello rolled on top of me and took most of the fire. So his back was scarred badly, but after a few months you could barely tell since the scars had faded. But if you looked closely enough you could see them. They were more pale than the rest of his skin.

And if your wondering we got little Marciano too and he was doing well. The fire hadn't affected him nor did it touch him.

I felt Marciello slip into bed and wrap his arms around me.

"Bebé?", I heard Marciello asked.

"Yeah?", I asked.

"We finally found the Donatelli's," he said excited. I was surprised he had been trying to find them for years, they were so well hidden.

"That's good baby," I said as I turned around and gave him a kiss.

"I know I can't wait to kill them," Marciello said as he got that murderous look in his eyes. I cringed slightly.

"And after you kill them, we'll get out this whole mafia business right?", I asked. Marciello looked away from me.

''I'm getting a little sleepy, Belle," he said.

"Marciello," I said. I couldn't believe him. Marciello sighed.

"No Belle I'm not going to be a little pussy and get out after one incident," he said.

"One incident? That incident almost fucking killed us! Are you fucking crazy?", I asked.

"No. And it didn't kill us, we are here alive and healthy," Marciello said.

"I can't believe you, your really going to put Marciano, me, and the baby in danger because you don't want to look like a pussy?", I asked.

"The baby? You mean Marciano, right?", Marciello asked.

"No jack ass, I'm pregnant again by your dumb ass. And I am not letting this baby go through the same thing as Marciano," I said.

"I can't believe your pregnant again," Marciello smiled as he touched my stomach.

"Don't touch me!," I said as I got out of bed. I started packing my bags.

"Belle your being irrational, are you really going to leave while your pregnant and with a 4 year old child?", Marciello asked.

"Yes," I said.

"And where the hell are you going to go? If anything your putting them in more danger by going out. You don't have any money, a home, a job. How are you going to take care of them?" Marciello asked.

"I'll find a way," I said

"No you won't. So you need to stay your ass here before you get us located. If they find out we are alive they are going to kill me, you, and Marciano. Do you want that to happen?", Marciello asked.

"No I don't want Marciano to die, but I don't care about your ass anymore," I said.

''Watch the way your talking to me, you may be pregnant but I'll still beat your ass," Marciello said.

"Fuck you," I said. He got up and threw me over his shoulder.

"Your testing me, bebé, and I have been trying hard not to put my hands on you so don't make me," he said.

"I don't care anymore. Beat me all you want, but I'll make sure Marciano and this unborn baby knows your nothing but a women beater," I said. Marciello chuckled darkly.

"Do you really think I give a fuck?," he asked as he placed his hand around my neck.

"I don't care what they think about me, but one thing they will know about me is I put a roof over their heads and food in their fucking bellies, which is something you seem to forget, " Marciello said as he tightened his grip around my neck. I could barely get air in.

"I didn't ask for any of this," I gasp out.

"No one said you did, but if I didn't come into your life where the fuck would you be. Let me tell you, you would be with your no good father, getting constantly beat every fucking day," Marciello snarled as he started to choke me.

"Your just like him," I choked out.

"Really? I'm just like him. No I'm not, I treat you so fucking good, but you don't appreciate shit and I'm tired of it. You've been giving me fucking headaches on the fucking daily. Maybe it's time to get rid of your annoying ass and find Marciano a new mother," Marciello said as he started choking me harder.

"Mommy?", I heard Marciano ask. I looked at him and saw him in the doorway. I tried to pull Marciello's grip off of me, but he wasn't letting up.

"How would you like a new mommy, Marciano?", Marciello asked him as he looked at me with murderous eyes.

"No, I love mommy. Get off her!", Marciano yelled.

"Fine," Marciello spat out as he released me. Marciano came running over to me.

"Are you okay, mommy?", he asked. I nodded my head unable to speak. My throat hurt like hell. I saw Marciello leave out the room and Marciano hugged me tightly.