Twisted love: The Mafia Princess

ch.29.5

**Zac's P.O.V.**

"Zac,please I'm sorry",Maya said but I barely payed attention to her.

She was such an idiotic clingy whore.

"I'm sorry please,you can't just shun me I'm carrying your child.",she said.

Ok that was it

"You wanna play that card then huh,you knew you were fucking carrying my child so why in the world did you agree to start a fucking shootout with Janae.",I shout at her making her flinch.

She huffs.
"I-I,don't -

"Don't what!",I snap at her.

"What if one of them shot you and our baby died,huh,Maya I swear if that child dies you better not be alive or I'll see to it I kill you myself. Get it in that head of yours that your pregnant now,its not just you its you and our baby now ok so I don't wanna see you near weapons or any of that shit your gonna be a normal fucking pregnant mother the only pain you should be going through is the one the baby gives you,understood!",I bellow at her.

She nods tears streaming freely down her face.

I get up from my seat and run a hand over my face.

If there was one thing my father taught me it was to never make a woman cry. No matter how phsycotic she may be.

"Maya,babe,look at me",I say pulling her into my embrace.

She tries to pull away but I hold on.

I start to plant kisses from the top of her head down and I feel her smile against my chest.

"I'm sorry,its just I don't want either you or the baby to get hurt",I tell her,meaning it.

"I know,but I kinda feel for it,Zac",she says and I look at her quizzically.

She sits on the bed in between my legs and I brace on the head board and swing my arms around her now swollen tummy and rub the bump.

"When the baby is born what are we going to do,boss doesn't know and we'll still be in the mafia and your parents don't know either and I don't think they even want anything to do with us now since they know were on the other side,but I really want to give our kid a different setting to grow up in",she says playing with the stubble on my jaw.

"I promise that won't happen even if my parents don't help us I know boss isn't that heartless and if he is well leave and I'll protect us. Don't worry about it babe",I reassure her.

She snuggles into me and our feet are entangled together;hands locked as we watch TV until she drops asleep.

I place her on her side of the bed and snuggle next to her. As I hold her her something doesn't feel right and I think of all the choices in my life and the what ifs.

I remember the times I would look up to my dad and tell him I'd be just like him but he'd always laugh and say no matter what that wouldn't be likely to happen.

A small smile creeps upon my face as I find myself reliving a very treasured moment.

**FLASHBACK TO ELEVEN YEAR OLD ZAC**

"Zac,come on let's go",Emma said tugging on my arm.

"You go I'll be soon there",I told her.

As she left I pulled on my jacket and looked at my teacher.

"How do I look",I asked her.

"Handsome",she said fixing my hair then handing me a small bouquet of roses and petunias.