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Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 19
DianaI wake to the warmth of Anthony’s arms around me and the steady thump of his heartbeat against my back.My eyes flutter open, blinking against the bright sunlight filtering through the trees.Despite knowing better, I savor the comfort and warmth of his arms because after many, many days, I truly feel safe.Unfortunately for me, I've never been one to live in the moment, and even my little, innocent joy is shaded by the harsh reality of the circumstances which is that no matter how I feel, we aren't safe.We’re still out in the open in some random campsite.Still on the run.Guilt and longing war within me as I gaze at our tangled limbs.I shouldn’t want this—shouldn’t want him.Not when our marriage was arranged by men like my father and his and especially not when they’re willing to kill to keep us together - to even kill us if it comes to their honor.Anthony stirs behind me.His arms tighten around my waist, and he presses a soft kiss to the back of my neck.“Morning,” he mu
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 20
A few miles down the road, Anthony helps me out of the car and into a diner he parked outside of, settling me into a booth."I'll get you something simple to help settle your stomach," he says."And maybe some ginger ale."I nod gratefully.The thought of food still makes me queasy, but I know I need to eat if I'm going to make the rest of the drive.While Anthony orders at the counter, I glance around the diner.It's a kitschy place, chrome and neon, remnants of the fifties still clinging to its bones.A jukebox croons in the corner, competing with the chatter of other patrons.For a moment, I allow myself to imagine this is just a normal road trip.That Anthony and I are any other couple stopping for a meal together, free of the shadows that dog our every step.The fantasy shatters when Anthony returns with a tray laden with toast, mashed bananas, ginger ale and a cookie."Sorry it took so long, the staff was moving at a snail's pace."I smile wanly, dropping my gaze to the table.T
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 21
Anthony"Breathe, Diana. Just breathe."My hands tighten around the steering wheel as I glance at her in the passenger seat.Her knuckles are white, clutching at the door handle like she's ready to fling it open and tumble onto the road."We can't go to a hospital," I repeat for what feels like the hundredth time."They'll be watching for us there."Her eyes flick to mine, wide and panicked."But you're bleeding. You've been shot. We have to—""I've dealt with worse." The lie slips easily from my tongue.My side is on fire, the bullet hole searing with pain.But I can't let her see how bad it is.I have to stay calm, for her sake.The brakes squeal as I take a corner too fast, trying to put distance between us and the road behind.Even if we've lost them, I want to be careful because Diana is by my side.My heart leaps into my throat at the sound.Shit.Not now.I pump the brakes again but there's no response.We're coasting, picking up speed down the hill.The brake lines.They must
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 22
DianaThe looming farmhouse emerges from the thick trees as we stumble into the clearing.My feet ache and my clothes are damp from the evening dew, but any shelter is welcome after a day spent wandering these dark woods.Anthony glances at me, fatigue etched on his face."We should ask if we can stay here. Just for the night," he says, pointing at a farmhouse that looks functional.We can see lights streaming out of the windows.I nod, too exhausted to argue.My T-shirt clings to my skin, dotted with specks of dried blood—none of it mine, thankfully.Anthony's shirt tells a different story, the fabric saturated with deep crimson stains along his left side."You need to change," I say, gesturing to the gruesome evidence of the days' violence. "Here."I pull open the backpack and bring out two fresh items of clothing.I hand him his, and suddenly feel shy, realizing that I need to take my current shirt off.I turn away, and lift the shirt off my body, quickly pulling on a fresh cardiga
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 23
The air is heavy around us and I can sense that we both have thoughts swirling through our minds.We've crossed a point of no return, talking about our innermost desires and given that we were meant to be wed by now, and will be soon, it hangs heavy in the air.What are we doing?What will this journey lead to?I need to change the topic."I guess we're bunking together tonight."He shrugs, unconcerned. "Could be worse."I eye the bed skeptically.It does look big, but still.Sharing with Anthony makes me inexplicably nervous.Even now. I distract myself by checking out the adjoining bathroom.An antique clawfoot tub sits against the far wall."I'm taking a bath," I announce. Desperately needing to relax.Anthony nods and stretches out on the bed as I start the water.The tub fills slowly, the piping groaning.Finally I sink into the hot water with a sigh.The past few days have been insane.But right now, in this moment, I feel almost peaceful.The aches and tension seep from my muscl
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 24
AnthonyI wake with a start, heart pounding because for a moment I forget where I am.Then, it all comes back to me.Diana lies next to me, her breathing slow and even.The early morning light filters through the blinds, casting stripes across her face.So peaceful.Oblivious to the danger that lurks outside this cabin, the hitman named Damon Atwell who's been sent to kiss us both because of the enemies my father made.I slip out of bed, moving as quietly as I can.I can't wake her. Not yet.I set up my laptop on the small desk in the corner, the screen glowing in the dim light.My fingers fly across the keys as I log in remotely to my secure server, sifting through encrypted files and contacts.There has to be some way Atwell is tracking us down.Is there a trace on my computer?The phone's a burner, and I carry no other tech with me.If there is a breach, it has to be on my laptop."Think, damn it," I mutter under my breath.Maybe there's someone I can call.I scroll through my cont
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 25
DianaI wakeup, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.The bed beside me is empty and cold.Where did Anthony go?Has he ditched me and made a run for it?Anxiety bubbles in my chest as I glance around the room.My gaze lands on a folded note on the bedside table.I snatch it up, my fingers trembling.Diana,Your husband is helping Jake with the morning chores. I'm downstairs, dearie.-MRelief floods through me, easing the tension in my shoulders.Of course he's helping the old man.Where else would he be?I peer out the window and spot Anthony hauling bales of hay, his tanned, muscular arms flexing with each movement.A bead of sweat trickles down his neck, disappearing into the collar of his shirt.God, I think to myself. He looks so hot.An image of him doing the same chores topless enters my mind.I shake my head to clear myself of the vision.He pauses, wiping his brow, and glances over his shoulder.Even from here, I can see the intensity in his gaze, the way he watches the surrounding
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 26
With a heavy heart, I go back down.Martha looks at me from the corner of her eye, a question in her gaze – Did I take the test?I nod slowly and she takes my hands in hers.“Well?” she asks eagerly.I can't contain a weak chuckle.For some reason, I want to share the news with someone and Martha is the only one I can share it with.She doesn't even know Anthony and my real names and she's harmless.Perhaps she can help me in this journey too, “It's positive, Martha. I'm pregnant!”Martha gasps with excitement. “Oh my goodness! Are you sure? Are you really pregnant?”I nod again, tears forming in my eyes as Martha pulls me into her arms for an embrace.“Oh honey, this is such wonderful news! Do you want to tell Anthony right now?""No, Martha," I say, quicker than I intended to."I want to tell him later, on a special date. Would you mind keeping this to yourself?"I nod again, tears forming in my eyes as Martha pulls me into her arms for an embrace.“Oh honey, this is such wonderful ne
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Impregnated By The Mafia Don Epilogue
AlexanderA year have passed since the end of the war between my family and the Saconne family. Everyone was at peace. The Romano family was prospering with the added territory of the Saconnes we had divided amongst the other three great families.We were in good times now. Aryana had given birth to our son and he was adorable. He had my gray eyes, which I had also gotten from my father and Aryana’s golden-brown hair. I can still remember the day she went into labor. I had been so afraid and uncertain of what to do. Give me a gun or a knife, and I could kill anyone you wanted to, but give me a pregnant Aryana who was in labor? I was lost.I could still remember the emotions that threatened to overflow when an exhausted but overjoyed Aryana placed our son in my arms for the first time. Despite how wrinkly skin, he was beautiful.After recuperating, Aryana completed her master’s degree in Psychology. It had been a little bit difficult to see her stress over completing projects before de
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“I was unconscious for two weeks?” Alexander was astonished, but I ignored his question because I just needed to tell him about my feelings in case this was all temporary.“And seeing how you would never wake up, I was lonely and scared, and I thought about all the times we had spent together, and I realized that I had fallen in love with you, but I didn’t know why I couldn’t say it, and then I regretted it and-,”Dry lips blocked the rest of my words from coming out. I didn’t hesitate to kiss back. It was amazing! I didn’t care that his lips were parched or that he hadn’t brushed his teeth in two weeks. I only watched him kissing me back, something he could do because he was awake!We slowly drifted apart.“Hi,” I whispered, afraid I would start rambling again.“Hi.” He said back to me. We stared deeply at each other, cataloging our features as if afraid we would forget with time.“I missed you.”“I missed you too.”I smiled widely, the first smile I had given in two weeks, and leane
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 51
AryanaTwo weeks.Two weeks had passed since Tony and Marcelo returned with an unconscious Alexander, covered in his blood. It’s been two weeks since Alexander promised me everything would be all right, since he promised he would come back. Technically, he didn’t lie. He did come back. Just not the way I had expected. It’s been two weeks since I last heard his voice, Since Alexander was last conscious.I missed him. I missed his voice. I missed his smiles and his grins. I missed seeing his gray eyes. I forgot how warm his embrace was. I missed the feeling of his lips on my body. I missed everything.To think that his last words to me had been to reassure and comfort me, and I couldn’t even tell him that I loved him. That was right. In watching over his prone body for the past two weeks, I came to the realization that I did, in fact, love Alexander. I couldn’t believe it had taken him falling into a coma for me to realize my feelings.How had I been so blind? Why had I continued to dou
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 50
Having found out the truth, there was no point in delaying matters. The only reason why Tom had been so successful in beating us down was because of Alfonso. Without Alfonso, what power did Tom have? Tom was already in a tight corner, and seeing how desperate he was to have sent Alfonso to kidnap Aryana, I could sense the end of this pointless war coming to a head.“I should kill you for your betrayal and send you on your way to meet my father, where you will spend your afterlife begging him for forgiveness, but I won’t. Not yet. What you’re going to do now is, you are going to tell Tom that you have Aryana, and he should meet you where we tell you to say. Do you understand?”The resignation was written all over Alfonso’s face. He knew he was done for. He had sealed his fate the day he decided to betray my family.“Are you sure it’ll be fine?” Aryana pulled me aside and asked. “What if he-”“Nothing will happen, I promise you.” I comforted her. “This will be the end, and we’ll finally
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 49
AlexanderWhy? I couldn’t believe it. I almost hadn’t wanted to believe it when Felice had taunted the knowledge in my face while kneeling on my feet moments before his death. Seeing my enemy at my feet greatly irritated me, laughing like a mad person instead of cowering and begging like I had wanted him to.Nonetheless, the information struck me like a bolt of lightning. A traitor in our midst had supplied the Saconnes with information about our trade routes so they would know where to hit. The traitor was also responsible for reporting my father’s location. Because of him, my father died. I was filled with rage. We had welcomed that traitor into our midst and had treated him like our family, and he repaid us like this?What pained me the most was who the most likely suspect could be. Marcelo and Tony had discussed this when I told them. We went over different possibilities and clues we could have missed.For the traitor to be reporting my father’s whereabouts meant he was high up in
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 48
My eyes widened in surprise.Elio Saconne was one of the brothers of Tom Saconne, the Don of the Saconne family. Marcelo had explained a little about the dynamics of the mafia families. Tom Saconne was the oldest of three brothers. After him were his two younger brothers, Elio and Felice Saconne. Despite how impulsive Tom appeared, it was a known fact that he doted on his brothers though I had doubts on whether he actually doted on them or if it was simply that he let them do whatever they wanted, precisely because he didn’t care about them.Alexander killing Elio meant a ray of sunshine for the Romano family as the war finally turned in their favor. It also told that Alexander was proving himself to his family members. Killing Elio was equivalent to cutting off a limb of the Saconnes. It was good news. I allowed myself to drag my eyes over Alexander and observe his features, spotting no happiness or pride in his feat. It had been quite a long time since I last saw him.I barely see A
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 47
AryanaWatching how the men under the Romano family cheered for Alexander settled the unease that had appeared ever since Marcelo told me what was happening. I was aware that this didn’t mean that they had forgiven Alexander. It meant that they would give him a chance to prove himself. I wondered if we hadn’t slept together or if I had allowed him to go back to grab a condom from his car back then, would this have happened? There would have been no need for Alexander to go into hiding. He would have stayed here with his family. His father probably wouldn’t have died, and these men wouldn’t have doubted Alexander’s loyalty to his family.I wished they wouldn’t be harsh on Alexander as it hadn’t been his fault. It wasn’t as if he had wanted to leave. He had argued with his father, but in the end, he’d had no choice but to obey his father’s orders. But I knew that wasn’t how the mafia operated.I watched in curiosity as they went on to perform the ceremony that would mark Alexander as th
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 46
“How are your injuries? I heard they’re better.” I changed the topic. I didn’t want to immerse myself in my longing for my father.“It’s getting better. You need not worry.” He patted my shoulder.“I know you need time to think about handling what will happen in a few minutes. I’m sure Tony told you about the displeasure of our men.”My eyebrows slightly furrowed at the words ‘our men,’ but he continued speaking before I could contemplate it. I decided that it must have been a blunder. After all, he was an old family member who served on my father’s side. It must have been a blunder.“I only came to tell you that I am here. I watched you grow from a baby to the man you are. You have my support.”I smiled, thankful for his support. He again gripped my shoulder, momentarily tightening his hold on me before letting go with another smile, exiting the study, and leaving me back to my thoughts.I let my mind wander as the time the men under the Romano banner would arrive slowly grew closer.
Impregnated By The Mafia Don chapter 45
AlexanderReturning to Manhattan filled me with so many emotions. Memories of my father slammed strain me with so much force that I stopped in my tracks, earning glances from Tony, Marcello, and Aryana. I waved their concern away and stepped into the building that once housed my father, and meters in arms had arrived this morning to drive Aryana and me back to Manhattan. The ride back had been tense and quiet. The atmosphere between Aryana and me was strained. Since I told her I loved her last night and she didn’t reply, we didn’t know how to act in each other's presence. Even though I said she didn’t need to say it back, it didn’t mean I hadn’t been hurt. I couldn’t understand why she couldn’t say it back.Didn’t she love me? Had I read her emotions wrong? It was clear that she had feelings for me. Was it that her feelings for me were not as deep as mine, or was it too early for her? I scoffed bitterly to myself. It didn’t matter what. I couldn’t force her to return her feelings for
