Marcello
As Marcello was changing his train of thoughts began once more.
'What's her purpose? It's not like she knew I had money. She thought I was a bartender when she slept with me.
'What if she acted as if she didn't know? She wouldn't lie because she was just as shocked to see me.'
'Maybe it's not mine?'He thought, even though Emilia clearly stated it was his.
'But then again she was a virgin. It's not like she would hop into bed with me and then....'
The thought enraged him. He didn't even want to think of the possibility of Emilia in bed with another man for some reason he was more comfortable if the child was his than another man with her.
A knock on his door stopped his train of thoughts.
"Come in."He commanded as he buttoned up his dark blue dress shirt.
"Mr.Dell'Amore your car is ready."June, a petite mid-aged woman that worked for them said and he shook his head but just as she was about to close the door a thought crossed his mind.
'How did Emilia leave?'
Even though the arrogant side of him didn't want to admit it but he did worry for her.
His Dad had the first chauffeur and Natalia had the second one. He didn't want her walking this late in the hour and especially not riding a bus or taxi in the dress she was wearing.
Every man gay or straight would be ogling her. The thought made his blood run cold.
"June where's Emilia?" He asked, picking up his phone and wallet off of his nightstand and then placing them in his suit jacket.
"Oh, she just left." She replied, with a smile but Marcello's whole figure tensed and his deep blue eyes became a shade darker.
"Where did she go? More importantly, how did she go?"Marcello wasn't pleased to hear that she left.
'Was she not thinking about the baby.'
June took a while to reply and this was making him more impatient by the second," She umm walked-"
He cut her off."How long ago?"He asked, nearly ready to break something.
"Just two minutes ago." That's all he needed to rush to his car and luckily he found her at the end of the street which made his racing heart calm down.
He got out of his car and stopped her from going any further.
"What the fuck are you doing walking? God forbid you could have gotten kidnapped, raped, hurt, and they could have sold your organs on the black market."She looked at him like he just grew two heads.
"You know you would have loved for that to happen. You would have gotten rid of me and the baby. So let me be."She replied, in a cold tone and began to walk again.
He rolled his eyes and quickly followed her."Get in the car."
"No.Over my dead body. You rejected my baby. You reject me."She replied as he stared at her blankly.
She was clearly still mad at him but he couldn't help himself.
"I never said that clearly, you're delusional."He smirked, causing her blood to run cold.
"Marcello stress is not good for me and you are the definition of stress. So move out of my way."He was getting frustrated because of how stubborn she was being.
So he was going to use her weakness against her even though he knew it was completely and utterly wrong.
"You're a selfish mother. You would rather put our baby at risk walking than climbing in the car with me."She gasped not only because he called her a selfish mother but also for saying our baby.
"Oh, now it's our baby."His eyes widened because it just registered in his brain what he said but he wasn't going to admit it.
"Could you just get in the car? Please."She gasped, once more.
"Did you just ask and not command me to get in the car."Emilia chuckled, and no doubt Marcello was about to blow his top off.
"Emilia if you don't get in the car I will put you there by force."The smile on her face faded as a smirk appeared on his.
She rolled her eyes."Ok."His smirk widened as he opened the door for her."I could open the door for myself. I'm not handicapped."She retorted, he huffed a deep breath as he closed her door and quickly climbed into the front seat.
"You are the most stubborn women I have ever encountered in my life."He told her as she cocked her head in his direction.
"I'm pretty sure I am one of the many women you've encountered."She replied, coldly and he couldn't help but smirk.
"Why are you jealous, sweetheart?"He asked, on the verge of bursting into laughter.
She snorted,"No, I will never be and don't call me that ever again."She retorted, rolling her eyes.
"Rodger that, sweetheart."He replied as she glared at him which stitched a smirk on his face.
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