I woke up when panic hit me, where was Isaac and where was I? I sat upright and I realized we were no longer in the jet, but in Nikolai's room.

Cooper put a box down on the floor and my eyes snapped towards him as Ivan and Arthur came out of the closet with empty boxes.

I got out of bed slowly and glanced at the gun on the dresser. I quietly slid out of bed and grabbed the gun, keeping low so the guys couldn't see me.

I ran up behind Arthur and pointed the gun to his head and he froze. I held his collar and pushed him onto his knees.

I kept the gun to his head and pulled his arm behind his back, holding him in place.

"E-Emma?"
He muttered, as Ivan and Cooper stared at me, slowly putting down the boxes they held.

"Damn girl! How'd you learn to do that?"
Cooper exclaimed and I glared at him.
"When you know the mafia is gonna be searching for you, you need some self defence. Now, where's my son?!"
I replied, keeping the gun against Arthur's head.

"Emma put the gun down, stop fooling-"
Cooper began, and I turned the safety off and loaded it. The guys all froze, I was serious and they knew it.

"You wont kill Arthur."
Cooper said, chuckling nervously.
"I will if you don't tell me where my fucking son is!"
I shouted and Arthur began to breathe heavy.

"Where is he, Cooper?!"
I shouted when I could suddenly hear wailing. I gasped and let go of Arthur. I raced out of the room, still holding the gun.

I ran down the hallway, following the crying. I ran into the bedroom, three doors down and whipped open the door. I ran in and sighed relieved when I spotted Isaac in a small crib.

I set the gun down and picked him up, holding hin close to me.
"Oh, my baby. It's ok. Momma's here."
I cooed stroking his back and rocking him.

"Emma?!"
Adrien squealed. I whipped around and she smiled. Her piercing was gone, her hair was longer and she was taller.

I put Isaac down and ran up to hug her. I held her tightly and her smile grew.
"Is he your son?!"
She asked, pulling away and looking at Isaac.

I nodded and she picked him up and turned to me.
"He looks just like Nikolai. What's his name?"
She asked smiling at Isaac and he smiled back.

"His name is Isaac."
I replied and she smiled.
"Ever cute!"
She exclaimed. She then handed him back to me.

"I gotta go to work. Do you want me to give this gun to, Cooper?"
She said and I nodded then she left the room with the gun.

I sighed and left the room. I walked down the stairs and into the dining room.

I was hungry. I grabbed a plate of left over food and quickly ate while Isaac chewed on a piece of my hair.

I glanced around, I'd be lying if I said I hadn't missed this place or these people, if I didn't miss Nikolai.

Once I finished eating I left to the main living room and sat down not minding my surroundings.

I pulled down my shirt and bra and fed Isaac when I heard a throat clear. I looked up and Nikolai stood there, watching me. I looked back down at Isaac and he cleared his throat again.

"What?"
I spat, keeping my eyes on Isaac.
"You tried to shoot Arthur?"
Nikolai asked.
"I was looking for my son."
I replied.

"Our son."
He corrected and I looked up at him, as Isaac finished. I turned away and pulled up my bra and shirt.

"No, my son. You weren't there-"
I began but he interuppted me.
"Who's fault is that?!"
He shouted and I turned around to face him again.

I got up and left the living room, carrying Isaac.
"By the way, don't even think about trying to escape again because my men are everywhere."
He called after me and I called him a fuck face under my breath.

•*•*•*•*

"Emma!"
My mother exclaimed bursting into my room and my eyes widened. Oh god.

My brother and father followed her in and I gulped. They all looked down at Isaac and I gave them a small smile.

I sat up on the bed and pulled Isaac a bit closer to me.
"Explain."
My father demanded and I nervously chuckled. They sat down on the bed next to me and I sighed.

I explained the whole situation of why I left, how Isaac came to be and how peaceful life was in NYC.

My parents took turns holding Isaac and so did Anthony. They loved him, absolutely adored him.

"He looks just like his father."
My mother said and I nodded.
"Isaac Antonio Russo Ivanov is a nice name."
Anthony said and I smiled at him.

"It's great to have you back and alive, dear."
My mother said hugging me and I smiled.
"Will you stay for dinner?"
I asked and she sighed.

"We would love too dear but we have some business to tend to, Nikolai had told us he knew where you were for a week and let us know when you were home, so we just came to visit."
She replied and I remained silent.

I slightly nodded then got up and led them to the front door.

I held Isaac on my hip as we waved to my parents as they left. The front door shut and I sighed as Arthur rushed by.

I realized I should apologize.
"Arthur!"
I called and he froze.
"I'm sorry about earlier. But you know, he's my little one and I need to protect him."
I apologized and he smiled.

"Yeah I know. Just choose Cooper as a target next time."
He replied and I smiled. He walked away andI sighed then left up to my room.

No way, no how I was staying. I had my ways of leaving.

I got to the bedroom and rested Isaac on the bed. I began packing my stuff into a bag when I was jerked away by my waist.

"What are you doing?"
Nikolai hissed in my face and I stepped out of his grip.
"Leaving."
I said plainly.
"No you're not."
He spat and I nodded.

"No you're fucking not!"
He shouted and grabbed my bag. Isaac began to cry and I glared at Nikolai as I picked Isaac up.

"You're not taking him away, again."
Nikolai hissed and I glared at him.
"You didn't even know he existed until yesterday."
I replied and his jaw clenched.

"He's my son, Emma!"
He shouted causing Isaac to sob louder.
"Stop yelling you're upsetting him."
I hissed rocking Isaac. Nikolai stopped, but I could still tell he was angry.

I kept rocking Isaac and humming the Italian lullaby I grew up on.
"You and Isaac are staying here, because you're still my wife and he's still my child."
Nikolai hissed and left the room, tossing my bag onto the ground.

I opened the door and called for Adrien. I paced around the room until she came in.

I handed her Isaac then began to pick up the clothes.
"He's pissed isn't he?"
I asked her as she kept glancing out the door and she nodded.

"Well lets go eat shall we?"
I asked and she nodded then handed Isaac back to me.

•*•*•*•*•

I sat down at the table and fed Isaac. The rest of the men all greeted me and Isaac, everyone adored him.

But they all kept their eyes off of us as I breast fed Isaac. It didn't bother them, none of them complained, they were giving me some privacy.

Nikolai watched me feed Isaac then sighed.
"Are you going to eat?"
He asked and I looked at him.
"Are you going to control your temper?"
I replied and he looked down while Cooper laughed.

•*•*•*•

I rested Isaac in his crib then began to set up the couch.
"What are you doing?"
Nikolai asked, well more like hissed. He came with me to 'help' put Isaac to sleep.

"Going to bed?"
I replied, glancing back at him.
"You're sleeping in our room."
He demanded then grabbed my arm. He dragged me out of the room and shut the door behind us.

I opened my mouth to say something but he pressed me against the wall and pressed our lips together.

I balled his suit up in my fists and I stared at him. Oh god I wanted it but, fuck.

He pulled away and I looked up at him.
"I missed you."
He whispered.
"I know."
I replied and he sighed. I moved away from him and he followed me back to the room.

I had a shower then got changed. We climbed into bed and he pulled me into his chest.

I slightly moved away and turned my back to him, making him sigh. I closed my eyes and slowly fell asleep next to him.