Angelo Bonus Chapter

**Angelo

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“Boss, don’t try to move.” I can hear the familiar voice say softly.

What happened?

Most importantly, where the fuck am I?

“Where am I?” I manage to ask through gritted teeth.

I remember going to meet with…

Who the fuck did I meet with?

Pain radiated through my shoulder when I tried to sit up. A pair of hands shoved me back down and hissed. “I said don’t fucking move, boss. You’ve been hit.”

“Vivianna? I need to know that…” I whispered. “I need to know she’s okay.”

Through blurred vision, I see two figures hovering over me. One of them is forcing me down by my chest. The other one is cutting my shirt with a knife. I groaned in pain when he held a towel over the wound.

“Motherfucker!” I pinched my eyes shut and tried to shut out the pain.

“Hold still, boss. This would be so much easier if you would cooperate with us.”

My eyes flew open, my vision much clearer. Matteo held me down with all his strength while Vito tried to stop the bleeding. I needed Vivianna here with me. I had to see her to know she hadn’t been hurt. That the baby was okay. If I lost her, I’d lose it. Kill every motherfucker involved in the attack.

“Vivianna is fine.”

“Bring her to me. Now!” I demanded, my tone low and threatening.

“My sister is fine and so is the baby. You need to relax so Vito can get the bullet out and stitch you up.” Matteo informed me.

I felt a pinch in my arm and my vision start to blur again. Just like before, I could barely focus.

“It’s okay Daddy, I’m right here for you.” A soft and angelic voice whispered.

Wake the fuck up, Angelo!

Quit being a pussy and open your damn eyes.

Your Princess needs you.

The baby growing inside her does too.

I groaned in pain and willed myself to come to. For some reason, I couldn’t. I could hear hushed voices arguing. It sounds like Matteo and Vito. A soft hand took mine and kept whispering. Begging me to wake up.

Ah, shit!

Now, my Princess is crying.

The pain stopped for a while and I fell into the darkness again. I groaned again and slowly opened my eyes. I squinted and covered my eyes, growling due to how bright it was. Vivianna clashed with my chest and wrapped her arms around my neck. Even though it hurt, I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her.

“Daddy, I was so worried I’d lose you.” She whispered.

“Never Princess, it’s gonna take a lot more than that to end a Valentino.”

I heard a throat clear from the other side of the room. I pulled away from her and glanced at Matteo and Vito. They were both on each side of me, obviously worried as bad as Vivianna was.

“I’m fine, quit being such a girl, Vito. And you Matteo, you know nobody is gonna end me like that. What I want to know is who the fuck shot me. I want him brought to me by any means necessary. I want him alive.”

Vito and Matteo exchanged a glance. There was something they weren’t telling me.

I raised a brow.

Matteo shook his head. “I’m sorry but that’s impossible. Apparently, the man killed himself right after he shot you.”

“Do you know why he did it?” I asked.

“No clue, never seen him before. Maybe it was just a freak accident.” Vito muttered.

“That’s disappointing, I was looking forward to torturing him and bleeding him dry.”

Vivianna clung to me. I looked at Matteo for help to try to calm her down, but they shook their heads. Matteo smiled softly and whispered. “Vito and I will show ourselves out. It seems you and Vivianna have some catching up to do.”

The door closed with a click and my heart dropped. My wife was still crying uncontrollably. I put two fingers under her chin and forced her to meet my gaze. Tears rolled down her cheeks as her blue eyes met my green ones. “I’m okay, baby girl. Please, stop crying. You know Daddy doesn’t like it when my little girl is upset.”

“I was so scared I was going to lose you. I… thought you were going to leave me.” She hiccupped.

“Dry your tears and calm down, it’s not good for the baby.”

I caressed her cheek and rubbed my hand up and down her back gently. When I was sure she’d calmed down, I crushed my lips against her mouth. The kiss was gentle but possessive at the same time. Nice and slow, I moved against her mouth. I might be injured, but I wouldn’t stop at just a kiss if she kept grinding against me.

“Baby girl,” I pulled away from her and narrowed my eyes. “I swear to God if you don’t stop teasing Daddy’s cock, I won’t hesitate to slide your panties to the side and fuck you deep and hard.”

“Please Daddy, it’s what I need.” I heard the desperation in her voice.

“You have to be real quiet, we don’t want your brother walking in thinking I’m murdering you, do we?”

“I’ll be real quiet, Daddy.”

“Good girl, now slide them little panties to the side and ride me.”

“Mmm Daddy, is this for me?” Vivianna teased, reaching into my sweatpants.

“Always baby, slide that pussy down on my cock. Daddy needs you bad.”

She slid down slowly and let out a moan. I quickly covered her mouth and thrust my hips. Just as I promised, I started to fuck her. Deep. Hard. Passion and desire rose deep within me and I couldn’t hold back. I could never control myself when it came to Vivianna. She made me crazy.

“Harder Daddy, fuck me harder.” She whimpered against my hand.

And I did.

I gave my baby girl what she needed.

I would always give in when it came to her.

Some say love makes you weak.

That’s not the case with me.

My love for her only makes me stronger and that’s a dangerous combination.

"Baby, I need you to answer one question for Daddy."

"Yes, Daddy."

"Who the hell did I meet with?"

"You never made it to the meeting."

This was definitely not a coincident.

I'd have to look into this.

Whover was behind this, didn't want me to know who he or she was.

nobody comes between me and my baby girl.