Found

Chapter 4

ANTONIO'S POV

We're now outside the police station and now that we're here it feels more real than before.The fact that I have a daughter becomes more real and I couldn't help but feel nervous.

What if she doesn't like me? What if she tells me she doesn't want to be with us? I couldn't help but the nervousness that settled in me. I took a deep breath and looked at the building that has my daughter and the fact that shes waiting for me to come and take her home. I looked at Vincent one last time and nodded at him, He nodded back, and with that we went inside.

We took powerful strides inside. We had our blank faces on and immediately the once noisy station was now dead silent. You could hear a pin drop from how silent it is. We were greeted by a young officer who looked to be in his early twenties. Once he looked at us, recognition flashed through his eyes and his breathing quickened. Its not everyday you have a mafia don in a police station.Then, He led us to small office that seemed more small with me and Vincent in it due to our muscular and extremely builds. He led us to another young officer that explained the details and papers so that I can take Belle's guardianship.

I signed all necessary papers, and I now have all guardianship over my daughter. Once everything was finalized he told me that Belle's sleeping in the other room and then proceeded to go and wake her up. He then came back with Belle behind him and it looks like she didn't notice us it. She was staring at the floor and it looks like she was deep in thought with how she has a small cute frown on her face and a small pout on her lips, which might I add, looks absolutely adorable.

The officer then called her name and that we've arrived, she looked up and immediately her blue-green eyes made contact with Vincent's blue ones. I watched as he looked at her softly and how he had tears in his eyes. I looked at my princepissa and went towards her.

MIRABELLE'S POV

My father is here. He's really here, I'm so nervous. What if he doesn't like? What if he hurts me like they did? What if he sends me to another orphanage once we reach New York? My thoughts were soon cut off by a pair of strong muscly arms wrapping around me and my nostrils were filled by a manly cologne that smells and screams rich.

Once I came back to my senses and realized I was trapped, I felt my body tense and I stood there frozen. But a couple seconds later my body relaxed and I melted into that persons embrace. I don't know why but I felt safe in that persons arms, like nothing  in the world will hurt me. I have never felt like this before. I wrapped my skinny and bony arms around the man and my body relaxed.  A few minutes later we both let go, I looked up to see who that unknown man was.

I saw a tall man that looked old and young at the same time . He looked like he's 5o years old. He had a light dark stubble, he had brunette hair that looked exactly like mine, It was gelled back and not a hair was out of place, his eyebrows were plucked and arched perfectly, the kind were that it made women envy their eyebrows. He had small wrinkles around his eyes that you would't notice unless you were looking really closely. His jawline looked sharp and defined. And he was extremely muscular and the Armani suit looked like it would tear any second at any sudden movements. And he's tall, my guess is that he's 6'8. He could crush me with his pinky. I would have to look up at him and crane my neck up. Ughhh he looks like he could eat me with my 5'2 height. He then spoke,

"Hi principessa I'm your father, Antonio Romano."
He spoke softly as if he would speak any louder I would break.

"Hi its nice to meet you." I spoke smiling shyly but never making eye contact with him, just looking at the collar of his Armani shirt. I don't wanna make him mad when I don't know his intentions yet.