PROTECTING MAFIA'S BABIES

Grace's POV “Here is your order. Two plates of chicken and streak, and a bottle of red wine” I dropped the tray on the table of the man and his secretary who was busy reciting like a robot the rest of their meetings for the rest of the day. The man wasn't even concerned about his secretary and his words, he was focused on me with a wide grin on his face, I shook my head,“Come on, Grace, I'm not done ordering. Did I mention that I want a lady wrapped in uniform as well?” He asked and I let out a soft laugh. “Oh Mr. Marcus, can you stop being so cheesy” I laughed as I walked back to the kitchen.Not minding that he was in a restaurant, he called out loudly, causing people to look his way,“Grace, I love you. Give me a chance. I promise to take care of you. C'mon babe, I'll make your dreams come true. You'll work in an office with good A.C and no more in a restaurant. Baby, give me a chance” but as always, I didn't spare him a look as I made my way back inside the kitchen.He had a g

Davis POVThe prying of the sun into my room through the curtains woke me up. My eyes opened slowly as I scanned my environment. “Fuck!” I shielded my eyes with my arms for the sun.I was still in bed, but where was the lady, what was her name again? Damn! That girl was fucking heavenly.It wouldn't be bad to have her this morning too before letting her go finally.Getting out of bed, I saw her clothes were still on the floor, so I checked the bathroom, she wasn't there. Looking around, I noticed she was no longer in the room, and I frowned,How dare she leave without my consent?“Who was she?” I breathed out as I stared out the window.We didn't only have the most amazing sex ever, I had slept so well, I can't remember the last time I had slept this good and into the morning.Seeing her send all the guys aways at the club last night, I wondered who she was. I had only come to inspect my club and see how things were going here, but she caught my attention.I made my way to her and sa

Davis POV “Don” Vincent called from behind, and I turned to him. Not leaving the balcony, he made his way towards me. I had a cigarette between my fingers as I waited for the good news, I puffed out the smoke,“News” “We have tortured, but the man is refusing to say a word, Don. He claims he doesn't know a thing about what we are talking about”“Then kill him” I spat. There was no time to waste on the motherfucker.“What about the girl?” I asked.We had only been able to trace her just yesterday after so many weeks of searching. I wanted her to be brought to me, I wanted to look into those fake innocent eyes of hers and fucking shoot her myself.The bitch even lied about her name, she said Madison, Michelle, or was it Mary, something that had to do with the letter 'M' but fuck, we only found out yesterday that the bitch's name was Grace, Grace fucking Daniels.I dragged the cigarette on my lips before asking,“Where is she?” I puffed it out.“She… she escaped Boss” The words rang t

Grace's POVOkay, I can't die before freeing my daughter from that monster. I tried to tell my racing heart that it is not a mistake coming here. I'm doing this for my daughter and I'll do anything for her.The men with faces that could cause one to have nightmares stared at me with their guns ready to blow my head off. Is this how they welcome a harmless lady here? No wonder the driver was eager to leave. "Listen, I mean no harm. I just want to see Don Davis Stone" I said with a shaky breath. "And who said you can decide whether to see the capo when he has not decided to see you…?" I watched as the men gave way to the one who had just spoken. The man came closer to me with his hands behind him, I wondered if he was hiding a gun behind him."Grace Daniels" My eyes widened as I stared at the man, how did he know my name?"You know me?" "You have entered the lion's den, Grace and you won't go out alive, this I promise you" the man gently Before I could ask who he was and how he kn

Davis's POV I stared at the woman in front of me and even though my godfather has always told me never to lay my hand on a woman, I really wanted to rip the beating heart out of this bitch's chest. “Who the hell are you calling my child?!?” I thundered at her, but she didn't flinch. Instead, she quickly brought out a phone from her back pocket. She was working on it so fast, I wanted to pull it off her hand.“Your daughter, your daughter” she continued to murmur like a mad woman. Actually, she was no different from one right now. Her clothes were dirty, her hair messy, her face stained and covered in tears, and she was saying nonsense too. I don't know why the fuck I'm even standing here watching her when the torture was supposed to begin. I was about to grab the axe from the axe, but as I made a move, she grabbed me by the leg, pulling me back causing me to curse at her, “Don't go, don't go. I do not have time, I'll die if anything happens to my Helen” She pulled my leg, almost c