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--Cassie--The party was in full swing at the back of the house, a vibrant display of joy and energy. The yard had been transformed into a child’s paradise, complete with a trampoline, inflatable slides, and various games scattered around. Children’s laughter filled the air as they ran about, their faces glowing with happiness as they explored every activity. The colorful decorations—streamers, balloons, and banners—added to the lively atmosphere, making it feel like a scene straight out of a storybook.I chose a chair tucked slightly away from the bustle, hoping to stay under the radar for a while. Sitting there, I observed the chaos of the party with a distant gaze, my mind wandering. I wasn’t particularly in the mood to mingle and planned to retreat back into the house soon enough. My eyes scanned the crowd, unconsciously searching for Alessandro, Mr. Rossi, or even his ever-present best friends. None of them were anywhere in sight.“Looking for someone?” a voice interrupted my tho
Last Updated : 2024-12-05BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 50. Say Cheese
--Cassie--“We will be cutting the cake now!” the MC’s voice boomed, snapping me out of my thoughts. My eyes instinctively moved to where my so-called friends and Alessandro stood together near the massive cake table. I caught sight of Mr. Rossi looking directly at me, his expression a mix of amusement and expectancy.“The young gentleman here is looking for his friend, Mrs. DeLuca,” the MC announced, and suddenly all eyes turned in my direction. The weight of their stares pressed on me like an invisible force, making my heart race. A part of me wanted to disappear, but I forced myself to rise from my seat. Straightening my top, I walked over to join them, keeping my face neutral despite the turmoil inside.The girls tried to strike up a conversation as I approached, their voices tentative, but I ignored them. Their betrayal was still fresh in my mind, and I wasn’t ready to pretend everything was fine. Instead, I made my way to Mr. Rossi and stood beside him, silently granting his uns
Last Updated : 2024-12-07BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 51.America
--Cassie--"Cassie," Hailey called out, her voice hesitant, muffled through the door.I didn’t respond. Instead, I sat on my bed, eating the food Alessandro had brought, my thoughts swirling. I wasn’t in the mood to face them, not after everything that had happened. Yes, it was their personal lives, but we were supposed to be more than just friends—we were sisters. The sting of their secrecy still burned, and I didn’t trust myself to speak without letting my emotions spill over."We’re sorry. Can you please open the door?" their voices chorused through the door, pleading. But I wasn’t interested in their apologies, not now."I’m disappointed, girls," I finally said, my voice steady but laced with hurt."We know," they replied softly, their regret evident."It’s time for dinner," they said, trying to coax me out."I’ve already had my dinner," I replied curtly, slipping on my headphones. I needed to drown them out, to create a barrier between their voices and my churning thoughts. I did
Last Updated : 2024-12-08BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 52.Marriage
--Cassie--I was ready. Every fiber of my being buzzed with excitement and nervous energy as I took a deep breath, steadying myself.“Thank you, Valentina,” I said, wrapping my arms around her in a quick hug. Her presence was comforting, a reminder of stability amidst the chaos swirling around me.The rhythmic hum of a helicopter filled the air as we made our way outside. Valentina carried my bag, rushing alongside me. Hailey and Michelle stood nearby, their luggage neatly placed beside them, their expressions a mix of anticipation and curiosity. Alessandro’s best friends lingered around the helipad, exuding their usual air of confident nonchalance.“Let me have her bag,” Alessandro said, his tone firm but calm as he reached for it. Without waiting for Valentina’s consent, he took the bag from her and turned to me. Then, without warning, he reached for my hand.I froze, glancing down at our joined hands in disbelief. Was he out of his mind? My first instinct was to pull away, but I he
Last Updated : 2024-12-09BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 53.Bambina
--Cassie--I don’t know what came over me as I suddenly flung myself into his arms. He looked taken aback, his body stiff as I hugged him tightly, but I didn’t care. For once, I needed to lean on someone—someone I could show my vulnerability to, someone who wouldn’t judge me. I wanted to feel the release of being seen for who I truly was, even if it was just for a moment before I had to put myself back together and return to being the person I was expected to be."Shhh," he said softly, his hand gently patting my back. His touch was comforting, like he was trying to soothe the storm inside me, but it didn’t stop the tears from spilling down my face. I couldn’t hold them back anymore. They poured from me, soaking his white shirt, but I didn’t care."It’s okay," he whispered, his voice filled with something raw—something I hadn’t expected. It was a rare vulnerability I hadn’t heard from him before, and it made the tears fall even harder."Why does everyone dislike me?" I asked, my voice
Last Updated : 2024-12-11BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 54.Yes I am hungry, Bambina
Reluctantly, I opened my eyes, blinking to adjust to the dim light. He was right; we were in the car. I glanced around and noticed the partition separating us from the driver. We were entirely alone, the space intimate and quiet. My gaze shifted to Alessandro, and he was already staring at me.His eyes—those piercing blue eyes—locked onto mine, holding my attention in a way that made my heart skip a beat. They were impossibly intense, like the ocean after a storm, deep and unwavering. The silence stretched between us, filled with unspoken words and emotions I couldn’t yet name.I felt my breath hitch, and the blush I had been trying to suppress returned with full force. "You—you could’ve just woken me up," I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper.Alessandro’s lips curved into a small, knowing smile. "And miss the chance to have you in my arms? Never, bambina."My heart raced at his words, and I turned away, trying to hide my flustered expression. But Alessandro reached out, gently
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--Cassie--Alessandro was still not back, and boredom had settled over me like an unwelcome companion. We were having a movie night—the girls and I—but the silence between us lingered. Though we hadn’t spoken much, there was a quiet understanding in our shared company. Tonight, however, didn’t feel like the right time to confront anything deeper, so we let the evening pass without addressing the tension hanging in the air.I was waiting for Alessandro to return so I could finally retire for the night. My emotions were tangled—I was angry at him for leaving me here without a second thought, yet I still found myself longing for his presence. It didn’t make sense, not even to me. How could I feel so annoyed yet so desperate to be near him?The sound of the door opening pulled me from my thoughts, and I instinctively glanced over. Finally, he was back. My heart betrayed me by racing at the sight of him, but I quickly composed myself. I wasn’t about to act like I had been waiting for him,
Last Updated : 2024-12-12BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 56.Memory
--Cassie--Opening my eyes, a smile crept across my face, stretching wide as the memories of yesterday flooded back to me. Alessandro’s unexpected tenderness and humor had taken me by surprise. The way he had lifted me effortlessly and carried me to bed, as if I weighed nothing, was a sweet moment I’d never forget. But the real highlight was his impromptu dance—a hilarious and entirely unexpected performance meant solely to entertain me. Thinking about it now made me chuckle quietly to myself.“I’m not accepting your apology,” I teased, my gaze lingering on the intricate tattoos adorning his chest and arms. The way the black and gold wings on his back contrasted with his olive skin was mesmerizing. Yet, even in this moment of mock defiance, I couldn’t help but feel like I was having too much fun at his expense.“Only on one condition,” I added, my tone playful, yet firm enough to catch his attention.“And what’s that, Bambina?” he asked, arching a brow. His voice held that smooth, vel
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BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 89.Two weeks preganant
--Cassie--I was getting ready, nerves buzzing as we prepared to leave for the hospital. Lalia was eager to find out how far along she was, and I couldn’t wait to support her through this. The early morning light streamed through the windows, casting soft shadows across the room.I walked to the sink, brushing my teeth, trying to shake the uneasy feeling gnawing at me. Alessandro was hunched over his laptop, furiously typing away, oblivious to everything else. Lalia had taken the wheel today—her way of asserting some control, perhaps. I knew Alessandro had reached out to Mr. Gulio to inquire about my whereabouts, but I couldn’t let him know we were heading to the hospital. Not yet, anyway.“You’re going baby shopping this early?” Alessandro’s voice sliced through the quiet.“Yes, I’m going with Lalia,” I said, a smile tugging at my lips as I turned to walk toward the closet. I could feel his eyes on me, but I refused to let his questioning get to me.Inside the closet, I quickly slipp
BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 88.Christmas Get together
--Cassie--It had been a whole three months since I found out I was pregnant, and I was already five months along. My baby bump was quite large for someone at this stage, but it made sense—I was having twins, after all. Reuniting with Hasiley and Michelle had brought a sense of completeness to my life, and everything was going so well. Today was especially exciting because it marked our annual Christmas get-together, and I couldn't wait to have everyone gathered around the table. Life felt good, and I had no regrets about marrying Alessandro. He had been my rock through it all.Tomorrow, I had plans to go baby shopping to pick up a few essentials before my due date crept up on me."So, let's go to the hospital tomorrow," I said to Lalia, now I can say best friend, as we relaxed in my bedroom."Okay, that sounds like a plan," she replied with a warm smile, tucking herself under the sheets.I noticed the hesitant look in her eyes before she added, "Please don't tell Lorenzo until I conf
BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 87.Heartbeats
--Cassie--Looking at the screen, I was so happy, but the feeling was short-lived."Oh, I forgot! I have to get this to the lab. I’ll be right back," the doctor said, making me nod. I had thought she was going to put on the device so that we could see the babies."She’ll be back soon, you know that, right?" Alessandro said to me, his voice laced with amusement. I glared at him in response."Take that book from the table for me," I said, pointing to a book titled ‘All That Parents Need to Know’.Opening the first page, Alessandro looked carefully at it, just as intrigued as I was. I could see the curiosity in his eyes as he flipped through the pages.‘Everything You Have to Know About the Development of the Baby from the First Month to the Ninth Month of Pregnancy’.I stared at Alessandro, and he was already ahead of me in reading. I knew he was going to be a good dad, and I couldn’t wait to spend all my years with him.‘A Fictional Take on the Development of the Baby from the First to
BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 86.Ultrasound
--Cassie--We left them alone, and the realization hit Daniella like a thunderbolt—her cover was blown. She had no choice but to leave the house as soon as possible. There was no way Alessandro would tolerate her presence any longer."Ready?" Alessandro asked, snapping me out of my thoughts."Yes, I am. Ready to see the doctor," I replied with a smile.Relief washed over me like a gentle wave. The turmoil of the past few days had finally settled, and everything seemed to be falling into place. The weight I’d been carrying on my shoulders had lifted, leaving me lighter and happier than I’d felt in weeks."Where is the Pack hospital?" I asked, my voice brimming with curiosity."It’s just outside the Pack," Alessandro replied, glancing at me with a small smile. "You haven’t had a full tour of the area yet, but don’t worry. I’ll make that happen soon."I nodded eagerly, already imagining the new places I’d get to see."Oh, and after the appointment, we’ll stop by a bookstore. I need to pi
BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 85.Dean? Preganancy?
--Cassie--"Someone is here to speak with you, Alpha," one of the helpers announced as they stepped into the room.Alessandro barely looked up, his irritation evident from the tension in his jaw. The events with Daniella had left everyone on edge, and interruptions weren’t helping.“Who is it? Is it a pack member? They can wait in the waiting room,” he replied sharply, his voice carrying the weight of his annoyance.“No, Alpha, it’s not a pack member. It’s someone claiming he’s here to talk to his mate,” the helper said, their words hanging heavily in the air.The room fell into a tense silence, and all eyes turned to Daniella. She froze, her expression shifting from feigned innocence to barely concealed panic. It was clear she knew exactly who had come for her.Without hesitation, Alessandro rose from his seat, his entire demeanor shifting. His earlier irritation melted away, replaced by a palpable eagerness. The rest of us followed suit, trailing after him as he strode purposefully
BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 84.DNA
--Cassie--“What are you going to do about Daniella?” I asked, my voice sharper than I intended. The thought of her lingered in my mind like an unwelcome guest. Whether the child she carried was Alessandro’s or not, she had to respect me. Something had to give—she couldn’t just stay and disrupt our lives without consequences.“I’ll speak to her tomorrow, I promise,” Alessandro said, his voice steady, though I caught a flicker of unease in his eyes. “But you need to see the Pack doctor too.”“Who’s been handling everything in my absence?” he asked, his tone suddenly serious, the Alpha side of him emerging like a storm rolling over calm waters.“Me,” I replied simply, crossing my arms.A small, incredulous smile played on his lips, as though he thought I was joking. “You?”“Yes, me,” I said firmly, my voice unwavering. “And you’ll find out tomorrow just how well I’ve handled things.”He chuckled softly and stepped closer to me. “I missed this fire in you,” he said. “I just want to hold
BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 83.The moment of truth
---Cassie--“Don’t lie to me, Alessandro,” I said, my voice trembling with a mix of desperation and anger. “At this point in my life, I need to be told the truth. I can’t take any more lies. So, I’m going to ask you for the last time—” I leaned forward, staring him directly in the eyes. “Is my dad a werewolf?”He hesitated, his jaw tightening as though he was bracing himself for the blow his answer would deliver. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he muttered a single word that changed everything. “Yes.”My heart stopped. For a moment, it was as if the world had fallen silent, and the ground beneath me had disappeared. Alessandro kept speaking, his voice low and steady, but I couldn’t hear a single word. Everything around me blurred, and the pounding in my ears drowned out his explanations. The betrayal I felt hit me like a tidal wave. It wasn’t just a sting or a pinch—it was a deep, soul-crushing wound. Hot tears spilled down my cheeks, and no matter how hard I tried, I c
BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS 82.Mexican Mafia
---Cassie--Waking up in the middle of the night, I noticed Alessandro seated at the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on me. His expression was calm but intense, and as the haze of sleep lifted, I could see a glimmer of recognition in his eyes. Memories of everything that had happened came flooding back to me. Realizing he had regained his memory, I instantly sat up, my heart pounding with a mix of relief and anticipation.“I missed you, you know,” I said softly, leaning forward to hug him. My arms wrapped tightly around him, and I felt the familiar warmth of his presence.“I missed you more,” Alessandro replied, his voice low and thick with emotion. He didn’t move to return the hug immediately; instead, his eyes seemed distant, lost in deep thought.“I’m glad you’re awake,” he said after a long pause, his lips curving into a faint smile. “I didn’t want to disturb you.”His words made me smile, and I adjusted the pillow behind me to better support my back. The air in the room felt heav
