𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐒

Sixty-one |Tears

•••ANGELICA•••

Fuck we forgot to hide it.

Angel froze as his eyes landed on my hand that was holding a ultrasound scan. My anxiety got even worse as he was looking at it standing like a statue.

"Everyone out. Out now!" Angel said roughly as guards moved out of room along with Alessia trailing behind them. I was looking at them as they left until my focus on them was broken by Angel pulling me into his chest.

His strong arms were wrapped around me tightly like I might disappear if he would let go. Angel buried his head into my hair as he kissed my head making me relax. No words were exchanged, no needed to be exchange. After what felt like hours he pulled away to cup my cheeks.

"Are you?" He asked me quietly like it was a secret that no one could hear just us. His eyes were glossy as he was looking at me, making them look brighter then usually as I nodded my head at him not being able to find my voice at his love stare.

"Oh my god, I love you so much." Angel said as his voice broke, hugging me to him. He lifted me into his arms and I wrapped my legs around him. I buried my head into his shoulder as he took us to the couch.

Angel sat down on couch with me. He cupped my cheeks and brought my lips to his as I was straddling his lap. His kiss was gentle and soft like feathers consuming my lips, making me even more addicted to them. We pulled away from each other and I smiled as I saw his glossy eyes.

"Don't cry." I said as I stroked his cheek.

"I'm just happy. I never imagined myself like this and oh my fucking god I'm so happy. I love you." Angel said as he put his forehead against my chest with gentle genuine smile.

I buried my hands into his hair as he hugged my waist tighter. He was mumbling sweet nothing as he was hugging me to him. I heard him mumbled something more like an sentence which made me chuckle because I couldn't understand him. All of my doubts and anxiety faded away when I saw Angel's reaction.

"What did you say?" I asked him chuckling with genuine smile.

"Can I see it, the scan?" He asked me now louder as he looked up at me looking like a lovesick puppy.

"You're cute like that and of course you can but I wish you good luck finding that little dot." I smiled down at him as I gave him a scan. He looked at it his eyes trailing up and down, left and right across the scan.

He suddenly pointed at something that was indeed a three weeks old baby in my fucking womb. He was pointing at it with his right pinky. He looked up at me looking for my approval which he gained by a small nod. He smiled at me being and then looked back at the scan.

"Thank you so much." Angel whispered as he continued to look down at the scan.

"Why are you thanking me?" I asked him confused on why he is thanking me in this situation. He is the one that put it in me.

"You gonna carry it and take pain for it not me. So I'm thanking you for not going behind my back and going to abortion and even if you did I wouldn't be mad cause it's your body not mine." Angel explained himself and it made my heart skip at his sweet words.

I swear by now my cold heart is in full on sauna of warmness just because of him. Because of his words, actions and love. I remember the time this was just an attraction and now that I look at it, it's kind of crazy to think I was always just attracted to him. He is too lovable to be just an attraction.

"You're a moron and dumbass." I said coming closer to his lips feeling his breathy minty chuckle on mine.

"And you love it." He breathed out with smirk which made me smirk back before I kissed his lips. The one that we shared before was sweet and gentle while this one was more wilder and rougher making me crave for more of him.

The ring of a phone interrupted us as we looked down at callers ID from unknown caller. I pressed the recording on my phone before we picked up Angel's phone.

The silence was intense no one spoke, not us, not them. Nothing. Someone took a deep breath that came out shaky before we heard grunts. Is there someone having sex? Grunting quickly turned to yelling Italian curses at the torturer and I recognised they voice little too quickly.

Damiano-fucking-De Luca.

For fuck sake. I quickly grabbed Angel's MacBook as panic ran through my body. Maybe I act like I hate my brother but he is still my brother and no matter what I want to protect him just like he did his whole life. I quickly started to type things down as I connected the phone to MacBook trying to track the number. I stopped as I heard gun shot and then a familiar voice.

Mine?

The phone call ended by my voice saying "fuck we got you now". It was an recording? It was a fucking recording and I knew it too well because I fucking was there. My brother was kidnapped which I still find funny till this day cause I have no idea how they did it and after I found him I barged into every potential warehouse he could have been in till I found him. The person that was torturing him for few days was killed by my hands before I said that line.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and dial Damiano's number. After few rings he picked up his sleepy voice sending wash of relief down my body. He is okay and safe and probably pissed I woke him up.

"Sorela why are you calling me?" Damiano asked me confused as my stress and anxiety slowly drifted off with hearing of his voice that seemed without any signs of pain. Angel's hand was slowly stroking my back in calming matter as he saw my panic state.

"Can you take a plane to America when you wake up?" I asked him almost desperately. I heard I slight hum in response which meant he said yes. I know him for too long not to know that shit.

"Okay, sorry for waking you up." He wanted to say something but I ended a call before he could.

"It was an recoding, the girl is messing with us. Fuck." I said as I put my head into my hands. I felt Angel hug me as he drag me on his lap hugging my body to him so my head rested on his chest.

"Don't punch me in the ribs, you seemed like you needed it." He said in low voice which made me chuckle.

"Ti amo mi amore." I whispered as my eyes were shutting off because of rollercoaster of emotions I experienced today.
{translation: I love you my love}

"Ti amo Bella." He said trying to do an accent which made me chuckle even more at his poor attempt.
{translation: I love you beautiful.}

"But now sleep." He whispered into my hair as he held me against his chest. My eyes were slowly drifting off as I fell into oblivion welcoming my now anxious nightmares not just about me becoming a mother but about a woman that is trying to break it, in arms of my knight in shinning armour.

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A/N: so I changed the weeks of baby being in cause I looked more into it and 3 weeks seems more real then 2 weeks so sorry for confusion.

Update on my life: I was accepted to one art high school I wanted to go to and I have a good feeling about the second one too. I'm waiting for results now that should be here till 18th May.

Thank you for reading and I love you all

-your LovelyRoseBlossomm<3