Violent Little Thing (Lily and Luciano) novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Ariana

What the fuck is that awful beeping sound?

Angel?

“Honey?”

“Princess!?”

I smile and take in a large breath of air as I let my eyes open.

“My men…Oh shit, the baby?!”

I sit up quickly and place my hands on my little bump, taking in my surroundings quickly. We’re at Nonno and Nonna’s, good and in the spare room I had been staying in.

“The baby is fine, angel, absolutely fine. Here, look.” Luciano hands be a small picture of our little baby and I sit back and relax.

“Thank god.”

“Do you want some water, honey?”

“Yes, please, and maybe a little painkiller too? My head is throbbing.”

“Princess….you scared the hell out of us.” Luca says taking my hand and laying down next to me on his side so he can run circles on my tummy.

“Which time? When I jumped out of the vent or when I got shot?” I smirk at him.

“The whole time, everything, you…the baby…you both could have been hurt:”

Luciano mumbles in agreement with him.

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“You three were already getting hurt, and I wasn’t about to stand around and do nothing. Tony should have told me what happened when it happened, and we could have gone in together.”

Tony pauses in the doorway with a glass of water and a look of shame on his face.

“I’m sorry…I promise I won’t keep anything from you again.”

“But you, will need to promise us that you’ll let us protect this baby the way we need to.” Luciano says. I roll my eyes and giggle.

“Come here, I missed you three.” I say sitting up and forward so that Luciano can crawl his big ass up behind me. He settles in and pulls me backwards to lay on his chest. Tony places the water down and climbs in on the other side, mirroring Luca and rubbing my belly also.

It looks to be mid–afternoon some time and my guys had fallen asleep a while ago, their hands all splayed out on my belly. I lay with them peacefully, happy to have them home, where they’re supposed to be, with me. A soft knock on the door and Mamma comes in.

“Tony said you were awake. There’s quite a number of people downstairs that want to see you, to congratulate and thank you, but that can all wait.” She pulls out a jar of pickles behind her back and I let my eyes roll to the back of my head dramatically and reach my hands forward. Before I can grab them, she pulls them back.

“Hold on, let me get a picture of this, it’s too/cute not to!” She says and I smile for her as she snaps a picture and then hands me the jar.

“Thank you, Mamma. For everything.”

“Nonsense, darling. You brought my only son home AND saved my husband’s life, on top of that you’re carrying my first grandchild. It is I that should be

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thanking you. She says softly as she moves some hair out of Luca’s face and looking down on him lovingly.

miss having him at home where I could watch him sleep…”

I guess you’ll just have to settle for sleepovers with your grandbaby.” I smile at her.

Really? You will let me have nights with the baby?”

“Of course! Don’t be so silly Mamma! This baby will be the most loved child in the whole world.”

“Yes, they will, darling, they will. Do you want me to turn the Tv on before I go?”

“Please!”

Alexander.

“THAT FUCKING WHORE!” I scream out, throwing furniture around the office. I woke up underneath a stack of dead bodies. My temporary home here that’s usually a crisp white and well organised is now littered with bodies, blood and bullet holes everywhere. That sneaky little vixen. I knew she would be tricky, but to come in a take out so many of my guys before I even knew what was happening? That was good. She really wasn’t the young girl I once knew, no, she had been trained and shaped and now she had tattoo’s that covered almost every part of her skin and only made her look sexier, more dangerous. I just want to stick my cock in her and have her worship me, is that so fucking bad? She would have whatever house she wanted, cars, money, shoes, whatever the fuck it is women want, I’d give it all to her. This girl though wasn’t that simple, no, she wanted to play. She wants me to catch her, tie her up and teach her a bloody lesson before she will let me in. I just need to show her who the alpha male is and swoon her with my dominance.

“How many guys do we have left here?!” I ask my remaining guards.

“Fifteen, boss.”

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