All Chapters of My Baby Daddy Is A Mafia Boss: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ISABELLA “Arghhh!! why is it so hard getting an outfit for the night done in seconds?” I yelled to myself as I stood in front of the mirror feeling a bit confused but yet excited. I had been so indecisive on the dress to wear for the night, as I held out the red dress they had shipped into town about a week ago. I wasn't the type to wear cheap, but knew so much about quality and knew just when to look exclusive on most occasion. Apparently, tonight was a night out with the girls. “A night to celebrate passing out of the most prestigious College in Italy” Like I'd call it, but then again I saw it more like an escape from the world we had gotten used to at some point in time. And now, finally a break from it all. With the hype of the girls from last night, I knew so well that they were definitely going to get to the extreme at the club. I had spent hours from closet to closet in my room, In search of that one dress. I close the door to one of the closets just when my phone, su

ISABELLA I held on to my head, the minute it felt even worse. Aurora swayed her hips and body to the sound of the music, which I just wasn't feeling anymore. At this point, I knew I had to take a break or I would probably crash by the wayside. “Are you good?” Aurora asked, staring at me. I didn't know how I felt exactly, but knew It was indeed feeling different from what I had felt earlier on. “Talk to me Bella,” Aurora said, holding on to my back. “I…” I stuttered as I looked for the right words in my head to express myself on how I felt. “I just need to rest” I said, holding on to my head as I felt so wasted. I wonder how It was that I was feeling this way, and I could tell something was wrong. “I don't…” I stuttered moving away from the crowd. “I don't feel good,” I said, still holding on to my head as I walked away. I scanned through the club in search of Arianna but was confused on how she had suddenly disappeared into the crowd. I had both hands holding up my head, a

ISABELLA I could feel my palm sweaty after I heard the news of me being pregnant. I held my hand to my mouth the minute I got into my car as I tried not to yell. “How the fuck did I get pregnant?” This apparently was the only question going on and on in my head. I broke into tears the minute I felt the world crashing in on me. I suddenly wanted it all to end. I had my head to the steering as I cried out wishing the amount of tears I had released at that point would take it all away. I couldn't stand the pain of being tagged a legitimate daughter to a well known business tycoon, getting pregnant and even worse, to a stranger. I started off the engine, not knowing where exactly to go. I sped of on the road track as I had suddenly wanted to end it all. Probably of my father loosing his daughter to death by accident would cover up the shame I was about bringing to the Family plate. I held on to the steering zooming off the tracks, and just as I did my phone buzzed in the passeng

My mind was filled with worry and confusion as I paced back and forth in our small apartment. The stranger's promise to Sofia had caught me off guard, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. How could he make such a promise when he knew nothing about us? What if he never showed up again? Sofia's hopes would be shattered, and my heart would break along with hers.I couldn't ignore the nagging feeling in my gut that something wasn't right. How could Sofia be so sure that he was her father? I had always told her that her father was on a business trip, but now doubts began to creep into my mind. What if I had been lied to all these years? What if Sofia's real father was out there somewhere?As I continued to worry, Sofia came running into the room, a big smile on her face. She had a way of bringing light into even the darkest moments."Mama, did you see how much daddy loves me?" she exclaimed, her eyes shining with excitement. "He promised to see me again!"I forced a smile, not w

"So tell me princess, what and what did your daddy buy for you?" I asked Sofia the minute we stepped into our apartment but she seemed quiet and walked directly to the sofa."Why can't daddy stay with us?" She asked, staring deep into my eyes with her sparkling deep blue eyes."That wasn't the answer to the question I asked you." I said also avoiding her questions, Sofia might be just 5 years old but she was definitely wiser than I expected."And why would you want him to stay with us don't you know he has other jobs to do than stay here?" I said a few minutes after not getting any response from Sofia."Because he is my daddy and I want to have a happy family like my friend's." She said sniffing quietly,I dropped the luggages in my hands and rushed up to her cleaning the tears on her cheeks."You don't have to cry Sofia, no one is taking your father away from you." I said but she shrugged."It's a lie," she insisted."And why do you think so?" I questioned sitting beside her."Because