Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34743 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34743 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
“How’s my beautiful wife?”
“You mean your Bianchi factory?” I huff, feeling fat. I’ve been blessed to lose all the baby fat with each kid, but I always get as round as a house when I’m pregnant. Tears well up in my eyes before they break free, coming down my face.
“Baby, stop crying. You’re killing me. I can’t take your tears,” Domani begs. I love the sounds of his voice, but right now all I can think about is how men cheat on their pregnant wives, so it’s only a matter of time before Domani does the same.
“I’m a whale. You’re going to find someone else.”
“Whoa, wife. I’m about to forget you’re about to go into labor and bend you over the bed to spank your ass. I love you, and I’m not going anywhere. I’m gonna die before you, and I’m still gonna be lingering until we meet again. What’s going on? Who made you think like that?”
“I was watching Maury….” I sob.
He throws his hands up in the air with a huff before pulling me into his arms. “Lord help me. Amore, from now on, only happy shows. Fucking videos of puppies and kittens doing silly shit. This little girl is causing so much emotion.”
“I’m sorry, Domani. I don’t mean to be a pain,” I cry, turning away from him.
“Aria Bianchi, turn your ass around right now and look at me,” he growls, using that voice that turns me on. Suddenly my tears dry up. “Listen to me, and listen good. You can cry, but the second the six weeks are up, I’m gonna punish you for doubting my love and devotion. I’m going to eat you out over and over, bringing you to the brink of coming and then do it all over until you understand that you’re mine and will always be mine. I don’t want anyone else. Are we clear?” he asks, running his hands over my breasts, stiffening my nipples.
“Yes,” I stutter out a moan.
“Good, cara mia. Now let’s wash your face and join the family down for dinner. You’re going to eat your food and forget any ideas of you being too big for me. You’re my queen, and I am your king. We’re in this forever.”
“But I’m not hungry.”
“You know I don’t like to repeat myself.”
“I’ll eat.” I don’t get these rollercoaster emotions. I’m a freaking basket case. I need to find sweet stuff to watch or read, but I still cry because it’s just so beautiful. “Oh no.”
“What’s going on?”
“I don’t think I can eat.” I freeze then and groan as pain shoots through my stomach and back. Domani’s strong arms wrap around me, and I’m off my feet and cradled all the way down the stairs.
He turns to Marco, one of his guards, and says, “Code Pink.”
The front doors are opened a minute later, and his SUV with Luigi driving is brought up front. The guards open the door and Domani slides me inside. Through the break between contractions, I put it together that Domani put a plan in place for when I went into labor. He’s never done it with the boys before.
“What’s with the code PINK?” I growl out through the next contraction.
“My little princess is coming. I wanted to make sure we were prepared for her.”
“So then there’s an ivory tower ready?”
“Not yet. She’s not going to leave the house until she’s at least six and my crew can construct it in less than six months.” I’d laugh, but I’m not sure he’s joking. From the look on his face, I don’t believe he is. I laugh anyway because he’s insane and knowing my past, I might be on board with the plan when the time comes.
“At least we’ll let her know why she’s locked in her gilded cage.”
“I’m glad you see things my way.” He winks at me and then kisses my temple. “I was only kidding, my queen. I can’t say I won’t be protective of her, but I’ll just make sure she has more security than the President of the United States.”
“That works for me. Ouch,” I scream the last bit as another pain shoots through my back to my pussy..
“We better hurry. Someone is impatient.”
We barely make it to the entrance and are covered in sweat when my water breaks. I’m quickly wheeled into the hospital, where I give birth to our daughter, Mia Carina. She’s a big girl at ten pounds and twenty-three inches long. As I wake up from my nap, I take in the sight before me. My Mia rests on her papa’s bare chest like a total princess with a bow and all. He’s quietly singing to her as she sleeps. It’s the most beautiful thing to see.
I’ll be forever grateful that I was married to the mob.
THE END