บททั้งหมดของ Daddy Zane: บทที่ 201 - บทที่ 210

***LONDON'S POV***I was having breakfast when Reaper and Sinner badge into the house, their eyes filled with fear as they peruse the space, once their eyes land on mine, I see the relax a little as they rush towards me. "We need to leave now. There is a cabin at the other side of Sicily, Zane wants you and the girls there. Take Dante," Sinner says and he stomps into the house. I gentle deposit the ceramic mug down, steaming coffee still in it. "Why? What is going on and where the fuck is Zane?" I demand frowning. Lisa hands me baby Dante while she rushes upstairs to make a bag for him.I had woken up to an empty side of the bed, and after the good sex I shared with Zane last night with his secrets leaking, I expected him to still be in bed with me when I wake up, but no, he was gone. "We don't have time to explain now, but I promise to tell you everything shortly," Reaper mouths out. A full scowl was evident on my face now as I spoke a sharp no to him. "Why the

***ZANE'S POV***"Zane? Oh damn it, Zane!" I hear a familiar high screech call out and as I open my partly swollen eyes, I see them. London and Dante. My world in here and I am chained like a dog to a fucking wall with a collar on my neck. "Honey? Are you hurt? Please tell me you are okay," I cry out as baby Dante stares at me with confusion, his face a mixture of fear and baby eyes. "I am okay, but you are in no position to run away now, are you? Even if your brothers badged in here saving you, you wouldn't make it out with that bloodied body," London says. I was still in a daze and everything looked like this was a movie. London can't be here. After what Richie Antonov did to me, fuck, he would see to his promise of destroying my family."You can't be here, London. This is too dangerous for you and the baby. You need to leave," I mutter, my head still fuzy."I am not going anywhere. Don Russell and the rest will soon come and save us," she grits out and walking awa

***ZANE'S POV***We do as we are told and I keep my eyes on London the whole time. She can't see me but I can, and she looks so scared. I hope this is the last time she ever has to be this scared of anything. "Zane, I am scared," she cries out to me. My baby Dante is crying hard and she tries to stop him from fidgeting too much. I just love how protective she is of the baby. "I am there now, you need to make sure that London is away from him, I want to fire," Don Russell says. "Baby, you need to be strong for me, can you do that?" I ask and when she replies, her voice wavers, making me want to punch that motherfucker for making my wife hurt. "Zane? come on, do something," Don Russell urges and I come out of my hiding place, my hands upward.The goon lifts his hand to shoot and London pushes his hand, causing the bullet to hit a spot beside me. "London," I cry out as she starts running towards me.To my surprise, I hear a gunshot and London stands in place. My h

***ZANE'S POV***I know I just have the right amount of time with London before I have to face reality, thus, I make every minute special. "Not so fast, little girl. I want a longer kiss," I mouth grabbing her throat and squeezing it gentler, and when she scratches my hand, signaling that it is enough, I comply, shifting my hand from her neck. "I'm not near done with the things I want to do to you, London," I swear out following her to the bed and climbing in. London is already ordering home delivery and her cheeks flush at the mere thought of it. "Zane, hush! They can hear you," she cries out, her cheeks darkening in colors and the smile that stretches out my features is one to note as predatory. "Come here, now," I bark out the order, and London skimpers towards the bed and slides in beside me. "Excess cheese and pepperoni on one, and mushroom with excess diced bologna on the other. The extra toppings are a must, please," she finishes, not forgetting her manners

***LONDON'S POV***I feel light headed when I open my eyes just after I felt them go dizzy. "Are you okay, London? Do you need any help?" Zane's voice fills my ears and I shake my head, sighing as I snuggle farther into his body. "You zoned out of me for a minute. This isn't good," he tells me walking me into the shower and starting it. "I am sorry. Let's just bath and head to the hospital. And hour later I am at the hospital and a series of tests have been run on me. "Fatigue. Your wife needs bed rest. I am putting her on a one week bed rest where she has to be taken care of," the doctor replies. My eyes bulge with shock because I know my husband is going to see to it that I get the rest I deserve. "And the baby? Is there anything that should be done? Or avoided?" Zane asks listening keenly to what the doctor has to say. The doctor frowns a little before the creases on his forehead disappears. "No, but if she has seizures again, it would be better to bring her