Danzel Pregnant...Angelina is pregnant...My Angelina, my love is pregnant ...Jesus Christ, I am going to be a father.We are having a baby...Oh, f*ck!!!!I was going to be a father; there is a small baby inside my Angel, our baby, the sign of our love. I felt my heartbeat rising rapidly at the overwhelming feeling but it soon vanished at the thought of her being with that bastard. I needed to find her, and get her back before it was too late. I can't let them find out about her pregnancy. If it does happen then I might not able to face her for my entire life. I needed to find her, no matter where she is; I have to get her back.I am going to bring you home, Angelina...You and the baby...---A month later..."Are you sure, you don't know who it is?" I asked for the nth time to the man in front of me. We found some information from the papers and files we had taken. It seems that Ethan had his den hidden somewhere in northern Italy. There were many strip clubs and casinos, and few
Danzel I checked my watch for the nth time in the last 2 hours. The note said the person wanted to meet at 1. After reading it, I went back to my mansion and told all the others about the note. We decided to follow the instructions written on the note. My father didn't agree much with our views though."Are you sure it isn't any girl or some f*cker trying to play games with you?" he said."If it is some game, then I'll be the one to finish it, father. But I can't risk it if there is something I can get the help of." I replied and walked away.My nerves had struck me after that note. No matter who it was, I needed to go there. Even if it was a bloody prank or something, I wanted to see it. If anyone wants to play a f*cking game me with then they really don't love their lives. But if it was some clue or someone had anything about her then I would f*cking give them anything if it meant having my Angelina back. I mean it, really. It has been a month, a f*cking month since she has gone, I
Danzel"Fucking drive up fast!!" I yelled at them. She stayed still, lifeless. I had my jacket around her, somehow giving her warmth but it wasn't working. She was still cold and pale. I kept her clutched to my body tightly, afraid that this might be a dream, that she will disappear when I open my eyes to face the reality and I was too terrified to face it. I wanted to hold her and never let her go, never make the same mistake again. I rubbed her hands, blowing my hot breath trying to make her hand warm but she remained cold."Angelina, open your eyes, it's me," I said softly. I kept my head on her chest and tried to listen to her heartbeat but it was slow, faint, and deep. This made my heartbeat race. No, oh god, no!!!I pushed all the negative thoughts and tried giving warmth to her. Soon we reached the mansion. I immediately rushed inside with her in my arms. The door opened as Yara's face fell drastically. Her eyes landed on the unconscious girl in my arms."Oh my god!!! Angi!!" S
Angelina, please don't do this to me." he said stepping closer."My name is not Angelina, don't call me that." she yelled at him. His persistence was frustrating her. She was losing all the build up confidence in his presence. It reminded her of the old days. The haunting memories made her shudder in fear.He walked towards her and grabbed her, pushing her to his chest. The gasp which escaped her lips didn't go unnoticed by him. "Danzel, please." She breathed out."I'm sorry." he confessed, letting the words out sincerely."It's too late." she said, struggling out of his grip."I love you." He whispered.Her heart clenched at his words. Those words which she was dying to hear had gone untouched to her heart."I don't" she snapped.He felt his heart shattered, his hold on his life and her heart loosened but the tears in her eyes, the fists clenched on his shirt made him smile weakly.----*wink wink*
One Year Later...DANZEL POV:"Get away from me." I pushed the smooth hands which were seductively running its long polished nails on my thigh. I didn't need it. No matter who it was, it did not affect me."Oh come on, sweetheart. You like a little rough, is it? Don't worry babe, I will love whatever you'll do to my body!!"The chick sat on my lap and whispered in my ear.Oh f*ck this shit!!!"F*cking get away, I don't want you!!!" I pushed her away angrily. She gasped at my sudden outburst, tripped over herself, and fell on the ground. After recovering herself she got up and started yelling at me."F*cking piece of dick!! How dare you push me? Drunk bastard." she yelled at my face.I rolled my eyes at her and finished my drink.Was it the fifth? Or...tenth?Who cares?But the girl started crying which made me annoyed."Go somewhere else and blow your shit out girl, I don't want you bursting my ears." I slurred. The alcohol was taking over my senses. I gently pushed her away but she e
DANZEL POV:I stood there for a while, thinking about life. I laughed at myself; I really don't have a life. I never had before she came along. And now that she's gone, it is hell. Living life is hell. Those few months after her death, I had completely lost my mind. I let myself drown in her thoughts, in her smile and alcohol helped me a lot. At first, the bar in my mansion was the only place one could find me at any time of the day, but after Yara and Philip decided to keep me away from it, I decided to go to local bars, hell I remember taking membership of the club so they could give me unlimited drinks. I would drink and drink and drink until there was nothing left inside me until the alcohol would fill my grief and pain. Sometimes, I would get up with a massive headache and realize I blacked out inside the club, or sometimes, someone would take me back to the mansion. After a couple of days, I figured it was the guys.My father, Yara, Susan, and everyone tried to make me understan
DANZEL POV:I stood there watching Ethan. There were stains of blood on the walls and floor. Today, I didn't use any other weapon but rather gave him a good taste of my hand. After several punches and smacks, he lay there in his own bloody mess. He deserved this, all of it. It was Ethan who betrayed my family, his father killed my mother, and he killed Isabella and had my sister for so many years. Every punch was a reminder of how he hurt Fiona; every cut would remind him of the pain my sister have been through."Kill me!!" he said breathlessly."Kill you? Death will be too easy for you, Ethan. Rats like you should be fucking tortured. You killed Isabella, you had my sister. Oh, how I wish I could rip your tongue out of your mouth but I want to hear you scream and beg me to grant your death. I won't, you know why? You destroyed my sister, my little Fiona, she's lost. I have seen her wandering in her own thoughts and until she is back to her own self, I am not giving you, your death."
DANZEL POV:No matter how much my mind wanted to listen to what my father had told me to do, my heart couldn't give up on Angelina. All the way to San Diego, my internal battle didn't help me at all; in fact, it confused me more. I didn't want to spoil the deal because of my own personal confusion. Not that I hadn't paid any attention to my business, well, I did ignore it for the first few months but after a while, I would peep to see in what condition my business was. Creed had done quite a good job in taking care of my business. I was very lucky to have such a good friend like him. Even after Fiona's abduction, he never loved anyone else. I never doubted his honesty or loyalty for me and all of us. Although I would never say that to him, he was the brother I never had."Mr. Parker, do you need anything else?" the air hostess asked me.I was in my private jet flying to San Diego. The meeting was tomorrow so I had enough time to go and have a good sleep before heading to work.I looke