❃ The Mob Boss and The French Mafia Princess ❃
"Shira," I warned, "Come any closer and I will stop the car right here and fuck you," I spoke with a stern tone, my hands gripped on to the steering wheel so hard my knuckles begged to come out. "Valeri...
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TWO AND HALF MONTHS LATER
"Have you decided what you're going to name these little firecrackers?" Dante sipped on his whiskey, not taking his eyes off of mine. "No. There are so many that I like." Rubbing my forehead, I continued to type on my laptop.
"Well, keep having more babies then you can use all of them." Dante winked, smirking as he placed his glass on the bar. "Stronzo," He chuckled but before he could say another word, the door to my office opened and Shira walked in carrying a tote bag with her.
"Amore, what are you doing here? I told you I will be home soon, you should be relaxing as it is your back has been hurting." Shira placed a hand on her forehead, "Val, let Shira sit down instead of lecturing her," Dante walked over to Shira, making her sit on the couch.
"Stronzo," I mumbled under my breath, Shira smiled widely at Dante as he handed her a glass of water. "Val, the babies," Shira warned, my words haven't exactly been PG13 so Shira ends up reminding me. "Sorry, amore." I apologised walking over to her and kissing her cheeks as she did the same with me.
Leaning down, I kissed her belly and sat down next to her. "Dante!" Abella shouted, walking in like she is about to murder Dante in front of us. I would pay millions to see this. "Amore, what happened?" Dante timidly said, chuckling slightly, Shira hit my head.
"You gave all of my tampons to Angelo for his nosebleed and now he's going around the place sticking them all over the place." Well damn, Dante is finally getting his ass whipped. Abella turned to face Shira and I, stretching a smile on my face, I nodded as a way to greet her.
"Oh hi, Shira. Hi Valerius." Her mood changed faster than speed and as she turned her face to look at Dante the storm had come again.
"Dante! Go sort it out before I stick a tampon where the sun doesn't shine." Wow, are all females in the Lamoureaux family this bipolar? Dante rubbed his neck before Abella shoved him out of the door.
"Bye, also, I want names by the time I return, if not, Valerius I am kicking your ass." Abella said daringly, her eyes had bulged out as if she was preying on me. "Why me? And did she really just say that?" I said, Shira bursted out laughing.
"Let's pray that Dante survives." Shira chuckled, making me scoff. Dante was on his way of being a henpecked man.
"So, before Abella actually kicks your ass, have you decided on any names yet?" Shira asked, she leaned over to get her bag but before she could I had already brought it to her.
