Chapter 7 - Unexpected Family Meeting - Part 2.

Daniella's P.O.V. "What the...what the hell are you doing in my house?" I asked the five men who were all looking at me with stoic expressions as Enzo's eyes softened a little. "We've come to see you, Dani...we need to talk, sweetheart" What the hell?. "Talk?...you wanna talk?" I asked him through gritted teeth as he nodded his head slightly. "Yes...yes, I do, principessa" "Fine...let's talk, dad" I said the last part with a mock sneer as Enzo's eyes narrowed at me. "First of all, Enzo, my name is Daniella to assholes like you, not Dani, that nickname is only reserved for people that I like" I tell Enzo who flinched from not only what I said but also the tone in which I said it. "Secondly, I'm not your f*****g principessa or your sweetheart, in fact, I'm nothing to you and I never will be, so knock it off with the goddamn pet names because I don't like them and thirdly..." "Daniella..." Enzo tried to cut me off but I wasn't done yet. "Thirdly, we've got nothing to talk about with each other" "Actually sweetheart, we do...we've got a lot to talk about because you're my daughter and I..." "No" I cut him off whilst shaking my head. "No, I'm not your daughter, I'm Mario Lopez's daughter, he's the one who was there when I was born and he's the one who raised me and made me the woman that I am today, as for you...well, you're nothing more than a sperm donor who f****d my mother over, so do me a favour and kindly round up your mutts and get the f**k out of my house because none of you are f*****g welcome here" I don't know what's taken hold of me lately. I normally don't curse this much but ever since my parents died, I've been like a cursing machine and I don't like it. My parents used to say that a woman who curses as much as I have lately is one who is either an uneducated person or they're incapable of speaking eloquently because a smart woman like me who knows how to have an argument and eloquently verbalise their point doesn't need to curse to do it. I guess these people just bring it out in me. "So uncouth" One of the men who I recognised as Enzo's Junior said with a smirk. "I'm sorry, who put fifty cents in this dickhead?" I growled at Junior as he chuckled slightly. I noticed that he also had a scar on his right eyebrow which deepened as he smiled and smirked which made him look even more dangerous and demonic. "Do you kiss your mommy and daddy with that filthy mouth of yours, principessa?" Namesake said with an evil smirk which earned him a glare from both his dad and me as I fought with every ounce of strength inside of me to not go and grab my baseball bat from the pantry and beat this idiots ass with it. "What did you just say, asshole?" I growled at the motherfucker who had the nerve to laugh as his smirk grew bigger and brighter. "You heard me, sweetheart" "Lorenzo, knock it off" Enzo growled through gritted teeth as I continued to glare at the smug prick whilst resting both of my hands on the kitchen island in front of me. "Listen up, namesake because I'm only gonna tell you this once because just like my daddy, I'm not a huge fan of repeating myself" I said as a look of hurt flashed in Enzo's bright blue eyes. "The five of you have got ten seconds to get the hell out of my home before I call the police and have you all trespassed and escorted from my property wearing a nice pair of pretty bracelets around your wrists" I growled at my so called brother who had the nerve, the gall and the goddamn audacity to howl with laughter at me as his brothers snickered from behind him. "What's so funny?" "You are, Daniella" Lorenzo said with a sneer as he stopped laughing and got in my very confused face. "You think the police are gonna come here and help you, sorellina?" He asked with a devious smirk. "You think the police are gonna come and arrest us, principessa?...well, you're wrong, little girl because they won't and do you wanna know why?" Junior asked as he got closer to my face. "Because we are the police, Dani" Junior said whilst biting down on his lower lip like he was excited and he was trying his hardest to restrain how excited he really was. He also sounded angry and proud as well which I thought was a little strange. "The Steele Vipers MC own Austin, baby girl, we own the police, we own the government, we own the whole goddamn town" Junior said as he raised his heavily tattooed hand up to my face and gently caressed my cheek with his knuckles which made me flinch slightly. What the hell is he doing?. I thought to myself as the prick smiled at me. "What I'm trying to say is that, we own everything from the ground that you walk on to the air that you f*****g breathe, principessa, so you may wanna think twice about getting the law involved because the only one who will end up getting hurt is you" "Is that so?" I asked with a smirk. "Well, then maybe I should go over the polices head and call someone who makes pathetic little bikers like you quiver in your nasty ass boots" "What are you talking about?" Junior says as he narrowed his eyes in confusion at me. I then said three very small yet extremely powerful letters which made every single one of these men look at me with shock and fear as their huge bodies stiffened which honestly surprised me because I didn't think that men like this felt fear or panic this easily. "Maybe I should call my godfather, Preston Taylor who's an agent for the FBI and have him come over here and escort you all out...but something tells me that you wouldn't want me to do that, am I right, namesake?" I asked as my smirk brightened while Juniors face turned into a sneer. "Because even though biker clubs aren't on my godfathers radar, I'm sure either he or one of his agent buddies would be very interested to know why a group of bikers have decided to break into a grieving woman's home and harass her the way that you all have" I say in a nonchalant tone as all of the men looked at me in shock. "Wait, what?" "You know Preston Taylor?" Two of Enzo's sons asked me and I nodded my head whilst smiling innocently at them. "Yes, I do" "Jesus f*****g Christ, Venoms got us in bed with the f*****g feds" The other son said whilst pacing up and down as he ran a nervous hand through his hair. "Relax Reno, s**t" Enzo growled as he turned to face me and I swear if one single look could both kill someone and give you a nice warm hug at the same time, then I'd be one confused murder victim right now. "Baby girl...what's going on? how do you know a f*****g FBI agent?" "Like I said, he's my godfather" I said in a duh tone which seemed to annoy Enzo. "Daniella..." "He's my dad's best friend, they've known each other ever since they were kids" "Was your dad a fed as well?" Reno asked earning a growl from his dad as I shook my head whilst ignoring the angry and very imposing figure in front of me. "No, my dad was a detective" I say as Enzo muttered s**t under his breath. "Does Venom know about this?" "Who?" I ask feeling confused as Junior showed his attitude again and rolled his eyes. "Dante, Daniella, does Dante know about this?" "Of course he knows, we were together for three freaking years, he knows everything about me" I said as a thought suddenly hit me. Is that why he was with me?. Did he know about my affiliation with the FBI and the police beforehand and that's why he got with me? so that he could use me to get close to them and keep his little boys club safe and out of trouble?. "No, he didn't" Enzo said and I narrowed my eyes at him like what the f**k?. Did he just read my mind?. I thought to myself as his lips curled up into a smirk. "Your beautiful face has given away what you were thinking, principessa" "Oh, really? and what am I thinking, hmm?" I ask him and he fell silent for a few brief seconds before stunning me with his answer. "You're wondering if Venom used you and got close to you so that he could get close to the feds and the police" "Didn't he?" I asked with a sneer as he shook his head. "No, he didn't" He said whilst looking me deep in my eyes. "Look, baby girl...I know that you won't believe me when I say this but Dante loves you, he loves you very much and he's been a broken man ever since you ended things with him" "Yeah, I'm sure he has" I said with a scoff which seemed to piss Enzo off. "He has, Daniella" Enzo said through gritted teeth. "In fact, that's why we're here, sweetheart or more like it's one of the reasons why we're here, I should say" Huh. "What are you talking about, Enzo?" I asked feeling nervous all of a sudden. Why have I got this feeling that I'm not gonna like where this is going?. "What's going on, Enzo? why are you here?" I asked him as his four sons all stood around him looking like royal guards protecting their king. "We're here for you, principessa, we're here for us...we're here for Dante" Enzo said with a slight growl in his voice whilst letting out a sigh. He then looked up at me and my breath hitched when I saw the numerous different emotions in his icy blue eyes which are an exact replica of my own. It's sad because I always thought that I had my daddy's eyes, it's just that his were a tad darker in comparison to mine and in a way I was right, I do have my father's eyes, it's just not the father that I believed it was. "What are you talking about?" I ask him and he lets out another sigh as he ran a hand over his face. "Your brothers and I have come here because we wanted to talk to you about us" "There is no us" I say with a slight bite in my tone which I could tell was annoying Enzo and his sons. They're probably used to always having people say yes to them and give them what they want. Well, that's not gonna happen with me because I'm as stubborn as a mule as my mom used to say. "I understand that, Daniella, I really do but I'm hoping you'll give us a chance and consider having a relationship with us and be a part of our family one day" "That's never gonna happen, I respect my parents way too much to get involved with people like you" I said with a sneer as Junior scoffed. "Really? is that why you spread your legs like peanut butter for Venom, huh? because you respect your parents too goddamn much?" Junior growled as a loud and very harsh crack sounded across the air. My hand stung from the slap but I didn't care because slapping this arrogant prick was worth it. "Get the f**k out of my house, go on, GET OUT!!" "Calm down, Daniella, please" Enzo says as he tries to get close to me but I back up away from him. Unfortunately for me, I backed up further into the kitchen, so there was nowhere for me to go. "Don't tell me what to do, asshole" "I'm not, I just want you to calm down, so that we can talk rationally about this" Is he being for real?. "Your son has just insulted me and you've said nothing about it, yet you expect me to calm down so that we can talk?...I don't want to talk to you, I just want to be left alone" I growled in frustration. "I know, sweetheart and I promise you that we'll leave you alone soon but first we need to talk" "ABOUT WHAT?" I growled which I quickly regretted doing when I saw an angry Enzo stepped towards me looking like an angry wolf ready to take out his prey but I was shocked when he spoke because his voice didn't match his angry exterior. "About Dante, Daniella...we need to talk about Dante"