Fatherhood!!

|Prologue|

Damien's POV:

As I opened my eyes due to the rays of sunshine hitting my face directly, I woke up to the most beautiful view anyone can imagine. There lying in my arms was my heavily pregnant wife who was due any day from now. With her mouth slightly open and and her hair all over her face she was looking so adorable. I am a mafia leader and that too LEADER of the most powerful Italian mafia. But still when it comes to my wife I turn into such a softie. But she is worth everything.

I heard a low groan just when I was about to wake her up. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked over to me. "Morning baby" i pecked her lips with a soft smile. She gave me one of her breath taking smiles and replied "morning honey."

Over these past eight, almost nine months there were numerous times when she woke me up to get her food, especially ice cream in the middle of the night and there were numerous times when she felt that I did not love her anymore. But trust me it's all worth the excitement I m feeling right now imagining me and Jules carrying our baby (we have kept the gender a secret). "Have u thought about the names yet" I heard Jules snapping me out of my thoughts. "Hmm, of course baby. If it is a girl we name her Elenora and if it is a boy we are naming him Elijah." "Oh my god!!! How come u come up with such wonderful names. Trust me if I didn't know u any better I would have thought that u were one of those  babysitters rather than a mafia king"she laughed heartily. "Only for my Girls" I said. "Girls?" She asked me. "Of course believe me or not I know that it's a girl and never doubt a father's instincts." She smiled but a while later she looked at me with a serious expression "Listen to me baby, if something ever happens to me all I want you to do is to take care of our child. Because no matter what he or she is innocent and it's us who has to protect them. Given the circumstances where you are a mafia leader or better yet my mafia leader, there are going to be many who want him or her dead, and I don't want that to happen ok? Because I know how good of a father you will be but remember that nothing is this child's fault. And love her like there is no tomorrow." She said with tears in her eyes.

There was something that she wasn't telling me but I chose to ignore it and instead said " Of course baby, I will look after her with all my best. But with you by my side how can things go wrong. The three of us will spend so much time together and we will teach her how to say her first word, hold her hand while she walks and will do so many things as a family. There is nothing to worry about." Then I placed my hand on her stomach "Hey princess daddy loves you ok? Don't trouble mommy too much and come out soon because we arc waiting for you. Especially your uncle Ash and your grandparents." I said with a smile, but my smile grew bigger as I felt her kick. "Jules did u see that she just kicked" I exclaimed. "Ahh, Baby u have been feeling her kick since ages but still you act like it's your first time, but damn she kicks hard." She cried in pain.

I chuckled softly and said "ok now get dressed, I am going to go make breakfast ok?" At the mention of breakfast she immediately got up and her whole face lit up and she stared getting ready. Shaking my head in amusement I headed downstairs. My mansion was pretty big, of course duh...I am a mafia leader what do  you expect?

A few minutes later breakfast was ready. I made pancakes and poured chocolate syrup over it, just the way Jules likes it. Just when I was about to call her I heard an ear piercing scream coming from my room "aaaaaahhhhhhh" "aaaaahhhhh, Damian you asshole where are you?" I heard Jules scream. I immediately made my way towards my room and when I reached I saw my wife laying on the floor "what the hell? What happened baby are you alright?" I asked frantically. " My water just broke"she replied calmly and I don't even know how she went from yelling to calming down in a matter of seconds. That's when it hit me, my baby is coming. Without wasting any time I picked her up and headed towards my car, all my cars (I own many tbh) had a baby bag in case of emergencies like this. I put her in the backseat and started driving all the while mumbling that my baby is coming. Jules on the other hand stared shouting.....let me rephrase screaming about her she wouldn't let me near her anytime soon and how she will make me sleep on the couch from now. No of course she wasn't serious but that did not help me from gulping down in fear.