THE MAFIA’S CAPTIVE ANGEL

“It’s going to be a long flight; there is a bedroom right at this corner if you want to rest.” Sin says, pointing in the direction of where the bedroom was.

“okay.”

Since I was hungry, I pressed the bell, alerting the flight attendant. I was craving a chicken sandwich right now, so I ordered two with a glass of juice.

When I was done eating, I took out my phone to continue the story I was reading. As I was reading the story, I turned to see what Sin was doing and saw him typing on his laptop. He looked calm and distracted, probably going through his emails. His brow furrowed, and he bit his lips while typing frantically on his laptop.

He must have noticed my gaze on him because his eyes shifted from the laptop to look at me as I diverted my eyes to look down at my phone and looked at Sin, who was staring at me.

“You stink at pretending.” He says amused.

I scoffed. “I am not pretending; I was actually reading,” I mentioned to the phone in my hand.

“I never said you weren’t, bambina,” he chuckled, raising his brows. A blush stained my cheeks and

I bit down on my lips.

I was going to respond to him, but I stilled, feeling something hit my stomach in a hard kick. I groaned, clenching my stomach, and my lips parted in a gasp.

“What’s wrong, is it the baby?” Sin asked, concerned. The female nurse was by my side in an instance, both looking at me worried. The nurse’s mouth kept moving, but I had no idea what she was saying.

I looked down at my tummy with tears falling from my eyes. The worry in Sin’s face intensified, but the nurse had a smile on her face and a clear idea of what was going on. She stood up from where she had knelt beside me, going back to her seat, giving Sin and me some privacy. Sin looked at her retreating back, confused, before focusing on me.

“Come on, amore, say something.” His shaky voice asked while he looked at my tear-stained face. I took his hand and placed it on my stomach. He had a look of confusion in his face that turned into awe when the baby kicked again.

I saw a glimmer of tears in his eyes when the baby continued to kick. A laugh escaped his lips, making me laugh as well.

“Seems like my little princess would be good at football; she really knows how to kick.” He jokes.

“She could be a he.”

“I know it’s a girl; I told you already. I feel it deep down that it’s a girl,” he counters with a smile on his handsome face.

“I’m just happy the baby is okay and healthy.” I groan out, my hands still on my tummy with Sin placed on it. “She sure does know how to throw a kick. “I said it subconsciously, not realizing what I was saying.

“I see you agree with me.” Sin teased me, and I laughed.

“If you are so sure, who am I to doubt?. Besides, we will find out when the baby is born.” I yawn, my eyes slowly dropping.

“Come, let’s get you to bed.” We both stood up together, and Sin had his arms around me, directing me to the bedroom.

When we got there, I didn’t have time to admire the beauty of the room as I was trying to fight off the sleep in my eyes. I knew immediately when my body touched the bed that the battle was lost. I heard the footsteps of Sin trying to leave and held on to his shirt.

“Stay. “I mumbled out. The bed slowly deepened with his arms around my waist, and I gladly welcomed the sleep.

I wasn’t certain for how long I was asleep for, till I felt a hand on my shoulder with a soft whisper calling out to me.

“Amore, Amore. Wake up,” I heard Sin say, and I opened my eyes to find him hovering around me.

“What. “My voice sounded croaked.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“We are here.” He whispered. “Our bags are already in the car. Come on, let’s go!”

I got off the bed, fixing my appearance a little, and my hair matted into two while Sin waited for me patiently to be done.

After I fixed myself, we both got out of the room, hand in hand, and got out of the plane to where the car was parked. Mateo was at the front of the car, driving us to the mansion. It took us up to an hour, but we got there safely without any hiccups.

We reached the gate of the mansion, and I noticed the number of securities had been heightened. They did a little check-up to make sure it was actually Sin and I before the gate was opened. It took us three minutes to see the mansion; it was just like I remembered it to be, but a little different at the same time.

There were more lights shining through the darkness of the night, enhancing the beauty of the mansion even more.

“Welcome home, amore,” I heard Sin say as he looked down on me, and i couldn’t contain my excitement.