The Mafia Boss's Baby Boy (Discontinued)

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It's late I know. However I finished the book and that's why I didn't update because I just wanted this done. I'm gonna update every Friday unless you guys just want me to put it all out.

Anyways enjoy. I don't really like this chapter but I tried.

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Hanna's POV

She sighed and said, "The night before you and Hanna did the nasty I was dared by your Aunt Diana to poke holes in all your condoms and leave it like that for 24 hours. Now you know I don't back out on no dare so I did it. But your dumb ass just had to have sex without checking the condom. Or asking the hoe; in this case Hanna, if she was on birth control. So yeah it's my fault. But an Angel was born!"

Silence. Dead silence. A feather could drop and we would have heard it, that's how silent it is.
However my head was anything but. 'What did she just say?' kept repeating over in my mind like a broken stereo.

"What the fuck Ma! How old do you think you are!" Mateo suddenly exclaims and I would have jumped if I wasn't so... stuck.

"What's that supposed to mean?" she asks, looking offended. Why? I don't know? 

"It means that you're too old to be doing dares. What the hell is wrong with you?!"

"Hey if it wasn't for me, Emilio wouldn't have been born. So you should be thanking me." she says crossing her arms and sits back. My mouth drops open. How can she just sit there and act all high and mighty. Does she not feel even a little sorry. 

It's because of her that I couldn't finish college and get my life together. Don't get me wrong. I love Emilio and I'm grateful that I have him as my son. But I wasn't ready for him. Not at all.

"I'm just done." I hear after zoning out from my thoughts.

"What the hell did I just walk into?" asks Jason who looks overly confused. Everyone ignores him and continues to stare at Mateo's mother.

"What? Yeah I know I was in the wrong but I fell he overreacted." she huffs. I scoff.

"Overreacted? Overreacted! If anything I say he let you off easy." I laugh. She looks at me wide eyed.

"Who do you think you're talking to?"

"YOU! I'm talking to you. I can't believe you! Nor can I ever. You know what?" I abruptly stand up and take a step closer to her.

"I'm done. I never should have agreed to stay here. I don't get an ounce of respect here and on top of that I'm surrounded by crazy ass people aka you! And while I'm at it, I have just as much say in Emilio's life- scratch that, I have more say in Emilio's life than every single one of you. So if I say don't swear around him, DON'T swear around him." I yell directing it at Mateo's grandfather who's basically ignoring me. See this is what I'm talking about!

"Woman, chill." says Jason.

"Don't tell me to chill! Actually no, do it. So I can shove my fist so far down your throat you'd think I was fisting you both ways." I growled. Great not I sound like Mateo.

"Boss! Boss!" calls Rafael as he runs in the room out of breath. He looks around the room and groans before turning to leave. That was until Mateo's mother calls him out.

"What are you doing? What do you want my son for?"

"The Russians are outside!" he says before rushing out the room. 

"The fucking idiot. Does no one know how to use a cell phone around here." says Mateo's mother then pulls out her phone and dials his number to tell him what's going on. 

I freeze for just a moment before I jump into action and at that moment Mateo is walking in with my baby in his arms. I rush over and pluck Emilio from his fathers arms and sit down with him cuddled to my chest.

Gun shots fire in the distance and I tuck Emilio closer to me in attempts to keep him safe even though the danger is far away from us. At least for now.

It didn't occur to me that I was blocking everything out that until I heard Mateo calling my name.

"What?" I asked.

"Focus will you? I need you and Mateo to go to the safe room until this all blows over. Do you understand?"

I nodded and got up from my seat with Emilio still tucked closely to my chest. I'm probably smothering him but he'll live.

Mateo motions one of the men working here to show me to where the room is and I follow trying to keep up with the mans long and fast strides. 

We enter a part of the estate I've never been in before and take a bunch of turns before eventually coming up to a wall. The man pushes it and a small opening appears showing an on going stair well. He turns on his phones flashlight before preceding to go down the stairs and I follow. 

It's eerily quiet as we continuing making our way down. From up above I can hear scurrying footsteps and shouting which makes the situation even more scary.

By the time we're all the down the stairs we enter another hallway. Emilio then picks this time to throw a fit. I try and shush him while trying to do my best at keeping up with the man.

I curse mentally in my head and pray that wherever we're going has formula and diapers.

I hear a thud and a groan following by another thud and stop abruptly. Looking ahead I see our guide on the floor passed out. 

Aw shit! Why the fuck... NOW!

I ignore Emilio's cry and back up my steps as I look around for the culprit but it's useless as darkness surrounds us; minus the stream of light coming from the phone. I hear footsteps and that's when I know... it's time to go.

I turn around and sprint blindly in the opposite direction in which we were headed. My chest burns and I start to panic as I hear the footsteps gaining up on us and I push myself to go faster.

Side note. If I survive this I need to go to the gym because I'm out of shape. 

Why the fuck am I thinking about this?! Focus!

In the midst of my internal pep talk or whatever the hell it was I bump into a small body.

"Shit!" I curse and fall, rotating my body so that Emilio doesn't get injured. I groan but quickly sit up and look up to see Ophelia smirking down at me with to other people I didn't bother looking at flanking her. The footsteps that were chasing me slow down to a stop behind me but I don't bother looking back. I keep my eyes and most of my attention on Ophelia as I maneuver myself onto my knees.

"What's going on Ophie?" I ask cautiously. She glares and clenches her fists.

"Stop calling me that! It's annoying. Where did your dumbass even come up with that!" she exclaims then huffs. My eyes widen. Not only is the the first time she yelled at me it's also the first time I've seen such a harsh look on her face. The Ophie I knew was kind and wouldn't hurt a fly but from the way she was looking at me made me think that she was going to throttle me.

I stay quiet and when she concluded that I wasn't going to speak again she motioned to the guy behind me. I then feel a sharp poke in the crook of my neck. The drug works quickly as I lose consciousness.

"Call the men off. I got what I wanted. And leave the baby I have no need for it." is the last thing I heard before everything blacked out.