Resolution

Rosalyn's P.O.V.

As I looked at myself in the mirror I couldn't help but notice the bags under my eyes from crying the whole night.

I don't think I will be able to see my mother in the casket.

I quickly shaked my heads to rid of the negative thoughts and looked for a decent black dress to wear for my mother's funeral.

I found a little black off shoulder flare dress which came up to my mid thighs. I then matched it with my black pencil heals and a black purse with a gold chain. I placed my wallet and phone in it and quickly left to join everyone downstairs.

When I reached down the stairs I couldn't help but stare at the two men who were looking at me with an unknown emotion in their eyes but I could feel them radiate their lust and adoration, like a gust of wind for me.

Mr. Delarosa was wearing a black suit with a black shirt beneath it and his dark black hair as usual were slicked back  and styled to perfection.

Rosario was wearing a black suit and white shirt underneath and his top few buttons were undone giving me a perfect view of his toned chest. His hair were ruffled as if he had run his hands in his hair all morning.

While his father was giving a look of a perfectionist, Rosario looked like a typical bad boy.

I cleared my throat when I saw them checking me out shamelessly.

I was shocked to feel their lust like a gust of wind, without an ounce of guilt beneath it, l;l/.

This made them snap out of their trance.

"Let's go"

Mr. Delarosa said while looking at his bodyguards which I didn't notice before were standing there all the while.

Rosario just smirked at me and offered me his hand.

I hesitated for a bit but reluctantly accepted his offer.

I don't know what I did but he suddenly clenched his jaw as he started oozing rage, with a hint of self loath hidden in the low octaves

I internally groaned at that.

Why do I always end up making them mad at me?! I don't even know what I did?

But all thoughts flew out of my mind when I saw a boy standing near a car.

He looked at me curiously but his eyes widened in realisation and he smirked at me as he started oozing insane amount of attraction, making me frown as I realised that no one here felt an ounce of sadness for the deceased.

At the very same time I felt Rosario's hand snake around my waist, pulling me closer to him as I felt him emit intense possessiveness and warmth, and I hated the fact that he didn't feel an ounce of sadness for his own mother.

But didn't want to fight him in front of this boy.

But I couldn't help but notice the boy in front of me was really hot. He dark brown hair that had been styled neatly and he was wearing a black suit with white shirt that hugged his muscles. His biceps were bulging out of his suit. His eyes were Atlantic blue in colour but not as beautiful as Mr. Delarosa's icy blue eyes.

"Mr. Delarosa, Rosario."

He acknowledged both of them with his soft voice which had a bit of coldness, as I felt him radiate amusement after he saw Rosario have his moment of possessiveness over me, it was so different from the voice of the two men beside me who if had been able to transform their feelings into things, would have been throwing ice daggers towards the boy.

" Alfonzo"

They both acknowledged him in their cold, dark and commanding voice that would make you kneel in a second, I shivered slightly at the artic cold aura they were emitting but felt warm again as Rosario's attention shift to mine as he again emitted the addictive warmth that had me leaning on his hold

Alfonzo simply nodded at them and looked at me curiously then eyed Rosario's arm around me while emitting slight jealousy.

"Alfonzo, meet Rosalyn, Rosalyn meet your cousin Alfonzo."

Mr. Delarosa said in his clipped and cold voice.

"Its step cousin, Mr. Delarosa, Hello Rosalyn, its a pleasure to meet you."

He smiled at me warmly while putting his hand forward for me to shake.

I put my hands in his but he quickly turned my hand and brought them to his lips and pressed a kiss on my knuckles all the while radiating lust for me.

I blushed at that but gasped when I felt Rosario's arm tightening around me painfully when I looked up at him he was glaring daggers at Alfonzo and I felt both of them radiate intense possessiveness and jealousy, their aura felt like it was on the verge to go berserk.

Their expression didn't go unnoticed by Alfonzo who just smirked at Rosario.

"It's a pleasure to meet you too Alfonzo"

I replied politely, but gasped as I felt them release jealousy with slight betrayal hinting its octave reach me.

I then felt myself getting dragged by Rosario to one the Limo, while I could still hear Mr. Delarosa and Alfonzo talking about business.

Rosario was sitting beside me. His arms still holding me in an iron grip as he took the hand in which Alfonzo kissed me.

"Is it where he kissed you?"

He asked me in his cold commanding voice. I gulped and nodded at him. His eyes darkened and he released an overpowering amount of lust that had me dizzy as he pulled me towards him, his face inches away from my face and our chest almost touching.

"Use your words, principessa."

And I shivered at the dominance in his voice and the dominant aura he oozed.

"Y-yes"

"Yes what?"

He asked me a bit more harshly this time.

But I didn't know what to say to him. So I just raised my eyebrows at him as a silent question.

He sighed before replying me.

"whenever we are alone you will call me daddy. Do you understand?"

He said in a really serious feeling.

This broke me from my trance as I quickly shook my head at him started pushing his chest away to get away from him. But he quickly changed positions and made me straddle him. I gasped at the feeling of my legs around him. Our core touching.

"Have you lost your mind? I am not calling you daddy and let me go otherwise Mr. Delarosa and Alfonzo will get the wrong idea about us."

But he just chuckled and then suddenly he looked at me with so much rage and emitted a intense amount of possessiveness and grabbed my ass and pulled me close to him. I felt his hands going inside his dress and touching my ass as I mentally face palmed myself for wearing thongs.

I heard him groan and felt his bulge pressing against my core and rub slightly as he emitted the same musky lust in low octaves towards me that had me sighing and pressing myself harder against him, the low musky octaves making me do things that I would never dream of doing.

"Now listen carefully, bambino, tell me, will you obey as I say"

He asked me in his deep commanding voice.

I quickly shook my head no.

And suddenly I yelped in pain as he spanked me.

I looked at him bewildered but my insides were craving for more as I had to hold back a moan at the feeling of extreme dominance rolling from him to me in low octaves.

"Now let's try again, tesoro, will you call me daddy or not"

and for demonstration spanked me hard again breaking my resolve.

" okay... Okay... "

I told him, with teary eyes from biting my lip hard to prevent myself from moaning, but he spanked me again.

I looked at him shocked.

" okay what Tesoro? "

" okay d-daddy"

At that he smiled softly and hugged me to his chest while cooing he kept shushing me as I felt the same addictive warmth radiate of him, soothing and caressing my soul.

Then he put me back on my seat but not before rubbing my ass with his calloused hands.

Then he put me back on my seat and quickly took the hand that Alfonzo kissed. He kissed me at the exact same place and after sometimes licked it a bit while caressing my soul with his territorial nature.

After he was done doing that he snaked his hands around my waist while smiling as if he has just won a trophy, feeling satisfied by marking his property.

Not long after that the door on our right side opened and in came Mr. Delarosa and Alfonzo. They were looking at me curiously while Mr. Delarosa radiated a knowing and satisfied aura, Alfonzo felt extremely confused.

Did all of this just happened?! Did Rosario just spanked me for not calling him daddy right before our mother's funeral.

Thinking about my mother made me sad.

And I suddenly missed daddy.

I internally face palmed myself.

Now I can't think about daddy because this bastard here. I think I will just address him as dad now.

I really wanted him here right now. But thinking about my last encounter made me shiver in disgust.

It depressed me.

As if noticing my sudden change in mood Rosario put my face in his chest and hugged me tightly and I leaned on him, burying my head in his chest, loving the soothing warm feeling he radiated making me sigh in relief as the agony gnawing at my heart left me momentarily.

Alfonzo felt extremely shocked by Rosario's actions and Mr. Delarosa was watching us with his eyebrows raised in a silent question as he emitted intense yearning and longing while oozing those sweet octaves of warmth with hint of jealousy.

Our Limo came to a hault and I quickly looked up from Rosario's chest. I freed myself from him. He clenched his jaw while releasing slight irritation, but didn't say anything.

Rosario's P.O.V.

I felt emotionless about everything. All I could think about the girl standing beside me who I had just spanked for not calling me daddy, cry for her mother.

Her mother who never stayed with her more than a few hours.

Who left nothing for her.

And she was bawling her eyes out while I was hugging her from right side while dad was patting her left shoulder.

She felt so fucking right in my arms. I wanted to just hold her like that forever.

From the look in father's eyes I knew he wanted to hug her too.

But too many eyebrows will be raised.

So I kept cooing in her ears to make her calm down.

While all the relatives came forward and expressed their condolences me and my father just nodded at them coldly.

They all looked at Rosalyn with pity in their eyes.

And that made me mad.

What the are you pitying at?! She has us!

I wanted to shout at them.

Suddenly a loud screeching voice came from my right.

"BABY"

I looked to my right to find Brianna and her goons standing there wearing clothes that did nothing to hide their fake boobs.

Are you kidding me? Who wears this on the occasion of funeral.

Then I noticed them glaring at my bambino with hatred.

Noticing them she quickly pushed herself away from me.

I growled at that.

But she ignored me. Then my father hugged her from her left while glaring at me that said get-these-sluts-out-of-my-sight. She was shocked for a moment but quickly got over it and moulded into his broad frame while he wrapped his muscular arms around her.

"what the fuck are you doing here Brianna?"

"I heard about your mother's funeral, I thought you must have forgotten about calling your girlfriend with all that has been happening. So I came for you"

She said while fluttering her fake eyelashes at me and pressing her chest to me.

I quickly made some distance between us.

"This is my mother's funeral, that's why I didn't want you here. Now get out of my sight before I tell my men to kick you out of here and embarrass you in front of all these people." I seethed at her.

Her eyes widened and she frantically nodded at me before leaving.

I looked at my father to find him looking at her with an unknown emotion in his eyes and cooing and shushing her.

I had never seen my father like this.

Ohh boy we are so whipped.

Vincenzo's P.O.V.

She felt so fucking right in my arms.

I held on to her small petite frame and hugged her tightly while she hugged me back making me the happiest man in the world.

I took the opportunity and put my head in the crook of her neck inhaling her soft Rosy smell.

But I quickly stopped it so she wouldn't notice me. I looked up to find my Drevon smirking at me and Rosario. I looked at Rosario to find him looking at her in aww.

Ohh boy we are so whipped.

I noticed that everyone has left and we were still there. So I picked Rosalyn in my arms bridal style making her gasp as I made my way over the limo. And I quickly settled her in my lap as I saw Rosario taking off her heals and putting her legs on his laps.

She started squirming trying to get away from me. But I growled at her halting all her movements.

And before I knew it. She was dosing away peacefully in my arms.

I looked at her face that was red from crying herself to sleep. She looked so innocent.

At that moment I resolved that no matter what I would stay away from her. She deserves all the happiness but with us on her side all she will suffer is pain and sadness.

I looked over at Rosario. His eyes were matching my expression. We nodded at each in a silent acknowledgement that we will no matter what always be with her, make her happy but we will never force ourselves on her and make her sad.

And that was the last thing I wanted.

Her to be sad.

And I will make sure to kill every single person that will make  her sad.

Third Person's P.O.V.

The Delarosa men were so busy handling their sweet ball of sunshine, growing more and more possessive and obsessive over her without knowing the fact that she was in fact made for them.

The man watched from a distance in amusement and smirked victoriously as he realised that everything was going according to the plan, he smirked as he saw the fragile form of currently "Rosalyn" being carried and he was intrigued if the Delarosa men found it weird or not that they were increasingly getting obsessed with the fragile little thing in their arms, currently playing the part of "Rosalyn".

When she was in reality anything but fragile.