The Mafia's Daughter

1: His child

Amanda's POV

I was in my room eating chocolate when my phone ring.

" hello? Amanda Rose speaking."

" Ahmm miss Amanda? I'm Leomore Martinez. And I'm your personal doctor."

Psh who the hell send him? I didn't ask for a docto---- SHIT! I'M F*CKING PREGNANT! THAT DUMB*SS AGHH!

" Ahmm hey? D-did my manager sent you?"

Sh*t! Im so dead.

" No madam, Mr. Stevenson sent me. He sent me for his ahmm child I think?"

" Oh"

"  He said that your 3 months pregnant."

" Ahmm y-yeah t-thats right."

" Listen can you give me a minute. I will just call Clark."

" Sure thing Mrs. Stevenson."

He end the call.

Did he just called me mrs. Stevenson? That flying son of a monkey! I am not his damn wife for petes sake!

I quickly ran to the bathroom. I open my shower and clean my self there.

After an hour I was finish.

I walk towards my walk in closet and I wear loose shirt and a leggings. I also wear my converse sneakers. I carefully run down stairs I got my keys and enter my car and drive.

I finally arrive at my destination. That piece of sh*t!

I entered the building and walk to the elevator. I press the 17th botton.

The elevator door opens and i quickly walk at his office. I slam the door and I saw him sitting on his swivel chair.

" What the f*ck is wrong with you Clark?!" i ask irritate.

" Honey? What the heck are you doing here? Didn't I told you to stay at your house?" he calmly said.

I sigh.

" I don't want this baby, Clark. This baby will ruined me. This baby will ruined my career. The career I worked hard! I put so much effort on my career! So much!" I cried.

I heared him sigh. I felt his muscular arms on my waist.

" I'm sorry honey. Look, we can't abort the child, alright? That's our child, cupcake." he told me.

" B-but my career? What will happend now?" I ask.

He kneel down and he open a red small box. It was a heart shape Diamond ring.

I was speechless.

" Will you marry me, Amanda? Will you take me as your husband?" he ask me.

I collected my self before answering him.

" Yes!... Yes I will marry you Clark! It will be my honor to be the mafia's wife" I answered happily.

He got up and kiss me.

" I love you, Amanda. Very very much. I will love you and our child forever. And I will protect you guys until I die." he promised.

" I'll do the same, honey. I promise. I will be the most faithfull, caring and loving wife." i swear to him.

6 months later

It's been 6 months already. I will deliver our baby soon. Its been 5 moths since we married.

We already know our baby's gender. And its a girl.

" Wife, what are you thinking?" he ask worriedly.

I chuckled.

" Are little nuggets is comming soon. Do you have a name yet?" i ask.

" Yeah. We'll name her Amalie Celestina Rose Stevenson. Ac for short. I paired it with your name. Amanda Celine Rose- Stevenson the Mafia king's queen.

Isn't he the sweetest?

" Oh honey, I love you. Thank you for not giving up on me. Thank you for staying by my side. And I'm sorry if I said that I want to abort our little bundle of joy." I told him.

He smiled at me and kiss me.

" Its okey. Besides, the important thing is shes here with us." she comforted

I hug him and he hug me back.

" Honey, I think we should go back home. We stayed here to long. What do you think?" he ask.

" You want to go back to the Philippines?" I ask him to.

" Yes. After you give birth." he said.

" Alright. We will." i told him.

Weeks passes and its time to deliver our princess.

" Are you ready?" he ask me.

" Yeah. I'm excited at the same time scared." i told him honestly.

He chuckle a bit.

" Don't worry my love, you'll be fine." he assured.

We arrive at the St. Carlos Hospital. The doctor told us to wait in the VIP room.

After an hour its time to deliver my little princess to the world....

" AGHHH!" I shouted.

Clark is holding my hands tightly.

" Your doing great, honey." he comfort.

" One more push Mrs. Stevenson." the doctor ordered.

I took a deep breath and push harder.

" AGHHHHHHHHH!" I shouted.

I breath non stop. My heart is beating so fast.

After the push We heared a cry. A loud one.

I look at my husband and his crying.

" Look at our little princess. She looks like you, honey." he said while crying.

I smiled. One tear escape from my eye. My baby. My beautiful princess. My little Amalie.

And it all went black.

Clark's POV

I am now holding my little princess. Its been 8 hours since my wife past out. My daughter is really beautiful I must say. She looks like her mommy. The only thing she got from me is my blue eyes. All her feature is from here mother.

" Hello princess. Im your daddy." I told her.

" You look like your mommy." I told her again.

" I will give you the world. Daddy will make sure all the people will bow at you. I'll make sure that no one will hurt you, and if some one dare I'll make sure that he or she will rot in hell. And thats a promise my little one." I promise her.

" Thats one good promise, love." I heard my wife's sweet voice.

" You're awake already. Oh this is our princess. Meet Amalie, honey. Our little buddle of joy. And princess this is your mommy, Amanda." i said with a smile.

She hold are daughter. A tear fell down to her cheecks.

" My daughter." she cried in joy.

" My little princess. I love you. Mommy loves you. No one can seperate us, I promise. I'll take care of you my little one." she promise our daughter.

One year later
Amanda's POV

" Yes dadda... Tell momma that we are going home.... Yes, of course. We will let you see you grand child.... Of course.... Alright bye."

He ended the call.

" Are you done, honey? Is Amalie asleep?" he ask.

He walk towards the bed and he lay down.

" Yeah. Amalie's asleep. And its time to us as well. We have a flight tommorow." I remind.

" Yes I know. Good night, love." he said and kiss me.

" Good night."