Bound To The Mafia King

Conformation

Whoa...talk about a plot twist Lorenzo is Annabelles brother! I hope you are all enjoying this story! I'm enjoying writing it for you guys! Please keep reading remember to vote! love you all! <3
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**ANNABELLES POV**

"Mom, dad please tell me this isn't true!" I cried while I paced back and forth in my parents living room. After Lorenzo told me that I was his sister I asked Vincent to take me to my parents so I could get answers.

Neither one of my parents said a word. They both sat there fidgeting in their seats looking nervous. I kept pacing back and forth, I'm surprised that I didn't leave a hole in the floor.

"Annabelle please sit down honey and let us explain." My mom begged as tears pooled in her eyes.

"Explain what? How I have a brother I had no idea even existed?" I threw my hands in the air frantically.

"Luca please tell her, I can't do this." My mom cried in between breaths and my dad grabbed her hand soothingly.

"Annabelle before I met your mother I was engaged to someone else for a few months. Things didn't end up working out but before we split up she found out she was pregnant. I chose to leave because I didn't want to raise a baby with her and I wasn't even sure he was mine at the time." My dad sighed loudly with a worried look on his face.

"You left her when she was pregnant?" I asked in disbelief. My dad was so mad at Vincent when he made me leave when he found out I was pregnant yet he left a woman when she was pregnant.

"I know that makes me the bad guy. I made a decision all those years ago, one that I will have to live with for the rest of my life. I'm sorry I didn't tell you. Me and your mother decided it was best to not tell you." My dad apologized trying to get to me see his side.

"Why would my brother want to kidnap me torture me and then shoot me? That doesn't make any damn sense!" I asked confused.

"He's probably jealous that you had both of your parents and he grew up without his father." Vincent explained and I slowly nodded.

"You need to make it right, you obviously can't give him back all of those years but you can try to get a fresh start. No matter how much I hate the guy he deserves a chance to know his father." I told my dad trying to come up with the right solution.

"I'll talk to him." My dad nodded quickly without objecting.

"Okay babe we have to get going, I have a meeting that I can't miss. Luca and Mary it was nice seeing you considering the circumstances. Just let me know when you want to come talk to Lorenzo." Vincent told my parents.

"I will call you later to rearrange something, thank you Vincent." My dad shook Vincents hand and we both hugged my mom and then left.

The car ride back to the house was silent and my mind raced with all the events from the past few weeks. Vincent making me leave, him coming back for me, and finding out I have a brother that I didn't even know about. A brother who tortured me and shot me.

"You okay?" Vincent asked as he stole a quick glance my way before he turned his attention back to the road.

"Yeah I'm fine." I smiled weakly at him. I didn't want to tell him that I was feeling overwhelmed.

"We will figure this out, all of it. I know it's alot to deal with. Let's just take it one day at a time." He squeezed my hand gently reassuring me, which actually soothed my nerves.

We got home and Vincent went to his meeting leaving me alone sulking in our room for hours.

Another week went by and it was time for my doctors appointment. Vincent and I were waiting for the doctor to come in and examine me.

"Hello Annabelle nice to see you-well who do we have here?" Dr. Stevens smiled kindly as she came in the room and shut the door.

"I'm Vincent, I'm the boyfriend and the father. Nice to meet you." Vincent smiled cheekily.

"I'm Dr. Stevens, welcome aboard. Let's check on that baby." She felt my stomach and then started to do the ultrasound.

"So you're about sixteen weeks along. Everything looks great, the patch is still doing great. Heartbeat is 167 peats a minute, this baby has a very healthy heart. So far everything is right on track. Do you want to know the sex?" She asked us and we both eagerly nodded unable to speak because we were so fascinated looking at our little peanut on the screen.

"It's a boy!" She pointed to the screen and there it was clear as day, no doubt about it definitely a boy.

"I'm having a son?" Vincent asked in shock and for a brief minute I thought he was going to freak out but just then he smiled ear to ear.

"You are having a son." Dr. Stevens smiled and handed us printed out pictures of the baby.

"I'll see you in a month. Take it easy, you're still on bedrest so no sex or strenuous activity." The doctor winked at me and I blushed. I was disappointed when she said I was still on bedrest even though I knew my whole pregnancy would be on bedrest I was just holding hope that it would change. Staying in bed all the time is tiring.

We held hands as we walked outside towards the car.

"No sex means you better keep your eyes to yourself." Vincent teased making me groan in frustration.

"Don't start with me, it's your fault I'm in this mess. You couldn't keep your hands off of me now I'm growing a human and gaining weight like a walrus, and I still have five months to go." I playfully warned him pointing my finger at him as I spoke.

"Five months will go by and before you know we will be back in the sac." He winked at me sending chills down my spine.

"Oh no we won't!" I shook my head violently.

"As soon as you're cleared for sex you will be begging me to take you, you'll see." He whispered in my ear making my knees buckle about to give out. I knew he was right that I'd be begging him for sex because he has made me into an addict.

"Or it could be the other way around." I reversed roles on him which took him by surprise because his eyes widened slightly.

"You might be right Miss. Romano." He smiled wickedly at me and I knew these last five months were going to drag by and he was going to love every minute of torturing me.