Married To The Mafia (BWWM)

The Help

"Let him go!", I screamed. The men held me back as they beated Marciano. They had already gotten to Marciello, he was knocked out cold.

I kicked them and ran over to Marciano. I protected him from the blows. They continued beating me and pain racked through my body. Marciano was underneath me crying.

When they were done, they left out.

"Mommy I'm scared," Marciano said.

"I know I'm so sorry baby," I cried as I held him tighter.

His face was swollen and blood dripped down his forehead.

"It hurts mommy, it hurts so bad," he groaned, crying hard.

"Stay strong baby, stay strong for mommy. I need you Marciello, I need you baby, don't give up on me," I cried.

The door opened and I saw...my dad.

"Belle?", he asked shocked.

"Dad please help us," I said, crying. He looked at me hesitantly.

"Please, you haven't done anything else for me in my life. Help us get out help us escape," I begged.

"I'll help you," he said. I got Marciello up and my dad leaded the way. We hurried out the door, but was soon spotted by the men.

They raised their gun and my dad got in front of us, taking the bullets.

"Thank you, daddy," I whispered as we continued running. We got out the house and sprinted fast. Marciano's bleeding was getting worse, his blood was coating my entire hand.

"Stay with me baby," I told him. A car passed by and saw us.

"Oh my god!", the driver exclaimed.

''Help us please," Marciello pleaded. The driver nodded and opened the door. He drove fast bringing us to the hospital. I noticed Marciano was unconscious.

I cried harder and we went in the hospital. They got us in surgery immediately.