Their Humarack

Third person P.O.V.

"Vincenzo, I am so sorry but I am pregnant with your child."

Those words ruined his life..Atleast that's what he thought.

He remembered how carla had come to him weeping and told him the news. He couldn't believe her and had immediately told her to get it aborted but his father was informed about it

By his own bodyguard.

As soon as his father came to know about this he decided it was the best moment to act on his plan. He had always wanted his son to get married to his best friend's daughter carla steele. He used to say,

"your marriage with carla will help us a lot with the business and the fact she is beautiful is just icing to the cake."

He had known that one day he will have to marry her but he never knew it would be so soon.

At first he had refused telling his father it was too early but his father then had promised him his empire telling him that he can start when he was 18, he had agreed.

Well his father was right about one thing carla was extremely beautiful she was the most popular girl of high school but she was not sluttish either and that was a huge relief to him.

God's forbid if she would have whored herself his respect around the mafia society would have been seriously damaged.

He remembered the first time he had seen his son,

Rosario Delarosa.

He had named his son after his great great grand father.

He looked so much like him. His father would often say how the child looked just like him when he was a child.

He didn't like him a lot but as he grew up he started to like him. He was just like him. He too just like him hated when his mom tried to kiss him cuddle with him.

He HATED when carla asked him to spend time with him. He would rather go and fuck one of his whores than be with her. But he did take her to fancy restaurants, to make it look like they were in love. But it was nothing but just a show for the media and the underworld.

He would have sex with her sometimes to keep her satisfied. But carla was more the loving type. She tried everything in her power to make him love her. But Vincenzo's heart was made of steel..

He could never give his wife what she wanted.

He trained his son so that one day he would take over his business.

The boy was always around him learning from him and he was never the type who would love his mother. He was just like him. Popular, fucking girls, dating no one.. He liked him.

She wanted to have a second child.

He agreed thinking it would be good for his son to have some competition and he gave into her wishes but sadly she died while giving birth to her.

Yes it was a girl.

He wasn't happy or sad but he was a bit stressed as to how he was going to handle a 18 year old teenager and a new born kid. Though he had staff to do it but there were something he had to handle.

But he couldn't care less.

But suddenly out of nowhere he came to know that carla was not as godly as he thought.

He found she had been in a relationship with one of her bodyguards and apparently they had a child. She had her when she was away from him in Paris for an year and was setting up her fashion brand. The father of the child had fled the states in the fear of what he would do to him and so the child who was apparently a 16 year old girl was left parentless and had no other immediate family to be with.

How pathetic.

He thought to himself.

When she told them about her mother they immediately contacted him.

At first he wanted to refuse straight away but when the adoption department contacted his father. His father for the first time in his life pleaded him to take the girl in.

"it reminds me of Mellissa, Vincenzo, if Father  had not taken her in.... ."

His father said this with so much intensity that he tried finding about the girl's background.

He couldn't take in some bratty kid and add up to his problems.

But he was so wrong.

He found that the girl was actually a prodigy. She was in her senior year right now due to her getting promoted. She had won several gold medals for her school in the field of skating. She was also an excellent pianist. She also had just won a prize in an essay writing championship.

Rosario can definitely learn something from her.

His son though was the captain of his school's football team was average in studies. But he was a trouble maker  bringing drugs to school, smoking, beating children , bullying. But he never got expelled thanks to his father.

Idiot.

he had no choice and come to this pathetic adoption centre to sign some papers and get the girl. Apparently they lived in a poor neighborhood.

Gods everything about this situation is so pathetic.

As he thought of all this someone cleared his throat gaining his attention immediately.

"Mr. D-Delarosa if y-you could please f-follow me this way-y"

The women seemed scared of him actually everyone was scared of him. They knew who he was and what he does to earn so much and he liked the fact that everyone was so scared of him.

He simply nodded at the middle aged women and gestured with his hand to lead the way.

Soon he reached the office where he was given a lot of papers to sign. They were asking him a lot of questions but one look from him and they remained silent.

All of this was getting on his nerves now.

"p-please wait s-s-sir I-I'll will be r-right back-k with Rosalyn."

At this he raised his eyebrows.

Hmm... That's a good name. At least those idiots named her well.

He started going through some of the mails in his phone when he heard the gate and of the office open. He turned around to see her and froze for a second.

He had imagined a nerdy girl with glasses and an average looking face but the girl was nothing like he imagined.

She had a heart shaped face with big brown eyes and long black hair. She was a petite little thing with long olive skinned legs. Her full plum lips looked so soft. She was wearing a white flare dress that reached her mid thighs giving him a perfect view of her long luscious legs. She had paired it with white sneakers.

Bellasima.

He thought to himself.

Suddenly he realized he had been staring at her like a creep and immediately looked away clearing his throat. He looked at the girl to find her scared and slightly confused. She looked uncomfortable and looked taken aback as if she knew how he felt and was confused, but he thought he was just over analysing it.

Awww baby why are you scared?!

Woahh wait did I just call her baby?!

He stood up from his seat and put his hand forward for her to shake.

"Hello Rosalyn my name is Vincenzo Delarosa and you may call me Mr. Delarosa . It's a pleasure to meet you."

He noticed how she shivered slightly when her name rolled out of his mouth and smirked.

I have an effect on her.. That's good.

He was surprised at the direction of his thoughts.

For fuck's sake she is your step daughter Vincenzo.

He scolded himself.

But when she placed her small hands in his big ones it was his turn to shiver. But he gave away nothing his expression was still cold and stoic.

"it's a p-pleasure to meet you too Mr. Delarosa."

He groaned inwardly hearing her soft voice.

And she looked taken aback and slightly disgusted making him question, if he groaned out loud.

Their moment was broken when his assistant came barging into the office and she quickly took her hands away from his hold.

This made him growl at his assistant.

"I-I-I am s-so s-s-sorry sir but I just got a call f-from Master Rosario's school. It looked serious and I was told that you need to come to the school yourself for this."

This made him raise his eyebrows at her and frown.

What did he do to make them call my secretary.

Everyone knew that calling him is like inviting danger for them and their loved ones. One wrong move, one wrong action and they could be in danger.

He nodded at his secretary as a silent gesture for her to leave.

"Rosalyn you will be going to the school my son goes in I have already given them a copy of your certificates and you had an appointment with him tomorrow but I think we should do it today. Will that be OK with you?

She just meekly nodded at him which made him mad. But he knew he would not be able to keep her if he scolded her right now.

Wow I am already keen on having her aren't I?

He thought to himself and smirked.

No.. She is my step daughter for fuck's sake. I should be mad at her for existing.

He immediately composed himself after thinking that and removed all the weird thoughts from his mind

"ok then let's go."

He had a feeling that adopting this girl was going to be the best decision of his whole fucking life.