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My Mob Husband Chapter 123
Wiping her tears, Annizah stood and walked to the window, looking out at the garden. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over everything. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.She needed to be strong, for Fiore and for Vincenzo. They had faced many challenges before, and they had always come through them together. This time would be no different.Later that evening, Annizah joined Vincenzo and Fiore for dinner. She watched as Vincenzo and Fiore interacted, her husband’s gentle demeanor with their daughter contrasting sharply with his earlier sternness. Fiore seemed to have taken the lesson well, her spirits high despite the day's events.As they sat around the table, Annizah felt a sense of resolve. They would leave Korea and return to Italy. It was the best decision for their family’s safety and future.Vincenzo glanced at Annizah, sensing her inner turmoil. He reached across the table, taking her hand in his. "We’ll get through this, Annizah. Together."She
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The bedroom was bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the sheer curtains. The cool night air gently rustled the edges of the fabric, creating a soothing, rhythmic sound. Vincenzo and Annizah lay intertwined beneath the silk sheets, their bodies warm and relaxed after a long, demanding day. The intimacy of the moment was palpable, a quiet sanctuary away from the turmoil and danger that often defined their lives.Vincenzo propped himself up on one elbow, his intense blue eyes reflecting the soft light as he gazed at Annizah. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair away from her face, his fingers lingering on her cheek."Annizah," he began, his voice a low, comforting rumble, "there's something important we need to discuss."Annizah turned to face him fully, her dark eyes searching his for any hint of what was coming. She could feel the seriousness in his tone, the weight of the moment settling over them like a heavy cloak. "What is it, Vincenzo?"He took a deep br
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The warm, inviting aroma of freshly prepared food wafted through the dining room as Vincenzo sat at the head of the table, his daughter Fione nestled comfortably in his lap. He carefully fed her spoonfuls of breakfast, his usually stern features softened into a rare, tender expression as he coaxed her to eat. Fione giggled, her bright eyes sparkling with joy, and Vincenzo's heart swelled with a deep, protective love.Annizah, standing nearby, glanced at them with a smile. "Make sure she finishes her fruit, Vincenzo. You know how picky she can be."Vincenzo nodded, his attention focused on Fione. "Come on, cara mia, just a few more bites," he said gently, offering her a piece of sliced apple.As Fione accepted the fruit, Annizah turned to the maids bustling around the kitchen. "Prepare more food, please. Vincenzo's parents will be here soon."The maids nodded in unison, their hands moving quickly to follow her instructions. Annizah, always the gracious hostess, wanted everything to be
My Mob Husband Chapter 126
Vincenzo and Annizah were lounging in their elegantly decorated living room, discussing plans for the upcoming annual mafia banquet. The air was filled with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension as they talked about what to wear and how Vincenzo would introduce Annizah and their daughter, Fione, to the gathered families.Vincenzo's brow furrowed in concentration. "I think a classic black suit will work well for me, and for you, perhaps that stunning red gown you wore at our anniversary last year. It exudes both elegance and power."Annizah nodded, her mind racing with thoughts about the event. "And Fione? Should she wear that little white dress we bought for her birthday?""Yes, that would be perfect," Vincenzo replied, his eyes softening at the thought of their daughter. "Introducing her as my heir will be a significant moment. I want everyone to see how proud we are of her."As they continued to plan, Annizah’s phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw it was Fione’s nanny.
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Vincenzo stood at the head of a long, polished oak table in the grand meeting room of his estate, his piercing gaze sweeping over the assembled men. His presence commanded respect and absolute attention. These men were not just employees; they were loyal soldiers, bound to him by loyalty and blood. Each face in the room was etched with determination and readiness.“As you all know,” Vincenzo began, his voice firm and resolute, “the annual mafia banquet is approaching. This is not just another gathering. It’s a chance to show our strength, our unity, and to send a clear message to our enemies.” He paused, allowing his words to sink in. “Our enemies have been bold lately, too bold. They’ve tried to scare us, to disturb our peace, thinking they can make me move out of fear. They’ve taken an interest in my daughter, Fione, and that will not stand. Whoever dares to mess with my princess shall receive my wrath.”A murmur of agreement rippled through the room. Vincenzo’s eyes narrowed as he
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The day of the banquet arrived with an air of anticipation and tension. Vincenzo’s estate was abuzz with activity as preparations for the grand event reached their final stages. The mansion, illuminated by hundreds of sparkling lights, looked every bit the palace it was intended to resemble. Only one guard and one guest were permitted to attend aside from the family of the attendees. For Vincenzo, this meant bringing his two best assassins, who blended seamlessly into the crowd, their vigilant eyes ever watchful.Annizah stood before a full-length mirror, her reflection staring back at her. She wore a breathtaking gown of deep emerald green, the fabric hugging her curves and cascading down to the floor in a swirl of elegance. Her shoulders were bare, accentuated by the intricate beadwork along the neckline that shimmered with every movement. Her dark hair was styled in loose waves, pinned back on one side with a jeweled clip that matched her dress.Vincenzo entered the room, his eyes
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Midday sunlight streamed through the tall windows of Vincenzo’s office, casting a warm glow on the richly appointed room. He sat back in his leather chair, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. The banquet had been a resounding success. He had managed to send a clear message to anyone foolish enough to consider harming his daughter. His display of power, influence, and ruthlessness had left an indelible mark on the attendees.As he leaned back, memories of the previous night flooded his mind, taking him back to the moment they had all returned to the grand hall after Annizah and Isabella had their brief encounter.---The hall was a spectacle of opulence and grandeur, filled with the most powerful families in Italy's underworld. Vincenzo sat at one end of the long, elegant table, a position that symbolized his status and authority. Annizah was seated beside him, her presence a calming contrast to the tension in the room. Fione sat on his lap, her eyes wide with curiosity as she took
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As the evening shadows lengthened and the warm glow of the dining room lights filled the space, the family gathered around the table for dinner. Vincenzo sat at the head of the table, his presence commanding and authoritative. Annizah, elegant in a deep blue dress, served the food with a practiced grace. Fione, bright-eyed and full of energy, chatted animatedly about her day at school.Vincenzo watched his daughter with a mixture of pride and concern. The events of the past weeks had made him more protective than ever. As he sipped his wine, his thoughts were interrupted by Annizah’s voice.“I’ve been thinking,” Annizah began, her tone casual but with a hint of anticipation. “We should invite Isabelle and her family over for dinner. Especially their son, Marco. He and Fione have become such good friends since the banquet.”Vincenzo’s expression darkened slightly at the mention of Marco. He had never been fond of Randi, Isabelle’s husband, and the idea of having him in their home was f
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Annizah sat in the dimly lit hospital room, her eyes fixed on the steady rise and fall of Fiore’s chest. The soft beeping of the heart monitor was the only sound that filled the silence. It had been a long three weeks since the incident, and though Fiore had recovered physically, the emotional scars were harder to gauge. Annizah’s heart ached just watching her daughter sleep, knowing the toll their world was beginning to take on her.Leaning back in the stiff hospital chair, Annizah exhaled deeply, her mind racing with thoughts she hadn’t fully processed until now. For years, she had been grateful—truly grateful—for the life she’d built. Coming from a modest background and marrying into the powerful Romanov family had been a whirlwind of changes. But Vincenzo… he had been her rock, her protector, and their love had felt unshakable. She had thought, perhaps naively, that with him by her side, everything would be okay.But now, as she sat there, the weight of their reality pressed down
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It had been three weeks since the incident, and Fiore was finally starting to recover from the shock. Her bright, lively spirit had returned, though Annizah couldn’t shake the lingering worry. Every few days, Fiore’s heart condition was checked, and she was on a strict regimen of medications and vitamins. The doctors assured them that everything was under control, but the weight of it all still sat heavily on Annizah’s chest.Annizah sat by the window of their mansion, watching Fiore play in the garden with her cousin. The sun was shining brightly, casting a soft golden glow over her daughter’s playful figure, but Annizah’s mind was far from at ease. She had been distant from Isabelle lately, avoiding any deep conversations or meetups. It wasn’t out of anger, but rather a necessity to protect herself and her family. She couldn’t look at Isabelle without thinking about the betrayal of her brother, and each time she felt the heavy stone of guilt in her chest.She had learned to harden h
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When Annizah stepped into the dimly lit room at Vincenzo's headquarters, the air was thick with tension. The atmosphere felt heavy, almost suffocating. She wasn’t sure what she expected when Vincenzo told her to come, but it certainly wasn’t this.Vincenzo’s men stood around the room, their faces impassive yet tense. In the center sat a man tied to a chair, his head hanging low. Annizah’s eyes took a moment to adjust to the dim light, and then, with a sudden, sickening clarity, she recognized him.It wasn’t just any man.It was Isabelle’s younger brother.Her heart dropped into her stomach. Her breath hitched as disbelief washed over her like a wave. “Vincenzo…” she whispered, her voice catching in her throat.Vincenzo stood a few feet away, watching her closely, his expression unreadable. “Annizah,” he said, his tone careful but firm, “this is him.”“No…” Annizah shook her head, her mind reeling. She took a step forward, her gaze locked on the bruised and battered man in the chair. “
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Annizah sat by the side of Fiore’s hospital bed, her eyes locked on her daughter’s small frame. Fiore’s chest rose and fell gently, her face peaceful in sleep, but the silence weighed heavily on Annizah’s heart. She had been awake for hours, watching, waiting—worry gnawing at her insides. Fiore had woken up earlier, only to refuse to speak or even acknowledge them. That single moment had sent Annizah spiraling into a quiet panic.The doctor had reassured them that Fiore’s heart was stable, that the episode was under control. But this—this silence, this refusal to engage—was something no medication could fix.A light knock on the door broke her trance. Isabelle stepped into the room with Marco and Randi following behind her. Isabelle’s face softened with sympathy as she approached Annizah, who gave a weak smile in return.“Hey, I hope we’re not disturbing,” Isabelle said, her voice gentle.“No, not at all. She’s just... sleeping,” Annizah whispered, her gaze flicking back to Fiore, sti
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The sterile atmosphere of the VVIP room inside their hospital was cold and unnervingly silent. Vincenzo sat rigid in the plush chair next to Fiore's bed, his hand gripping his daughter's small one. Annizah stood by the window, her face pale with exhaustion and worry, glancing out into the night, though her mind was far from the view.The doctor, a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor, entered the room, breaking the suffocating silence. He looked at the couple, sensing the heavy tension in the air."Mr. and Mrs. Romanov," the doctor began, his voice steady, "the good news is that Fiore's condition has stabilized. The episode she experienced earlier was caused by a sudden surge of panic, which led to an unstable heart rhythm. Fortunately, it's not life-threatening, but given her pre-existing condition, it can be alarming. With proper rest and medication, she will recover fully."Vincenzo nodded, his eyes fixed on Fiore, still lying unconscious in the bed. He hadn’t let go of her hand sin
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The evening was warm as Vincenzo, Annizah, and Fiore pulled up to Isabelle and Randi’s place for dinner. It had been a peaceful afternoon, but there was still an undercurrent of tension between the families. Vincenzo knew that, though the friendship between their children seemed to be growing, his relationship with Randi remained complicated. Still, tonight, he was determined to keep things light.As they stepped out of the car, Fiore’s eyes lit up. "Mommy, Daddy! I see Marco!" she exclaimed, pointing to the small boy standing at the front door."Go ahead, sweetheart," Annizah said with a smile, watching as Fiore ran toward her friend, her long hair bouncing behind her. She exchanged a quick glance with Vincenzo, who only nodded before the two followed their daughter up the path.Isabelle greeted them at the door, her smile warm and welcoming. "I'm so glad you could come! Randi’s been talking about this dinner for days."Inside, the atmosphere was surprisingly relaxed. Randi was alread
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As Vincenzo watched Annizah and Fiore drive off toward the hospital, his face hardened. He had been patient long enough, waiting for the right moment to strike. But after the incidents that had put his daughter at risk and caused his wife endless worry, that patience had run dry. This time, there would be no second chances for those who dared to cross him or his family.He stood at the entrance of their estate for a few moments, the familiar hum of the city just beginning to wake for the day. His mind, however, was focused elsewhere—on the man behind the recent threats, the stalking, the near-abduction of Fiore. They had been toying with him, with his family, but today that game ended.Vincenzo slipped into his car, the leather seats creaking under his weight as he dialed his top lieutenants. His voice was low, steady, and filled with a simmering rage.“Gather everyone. All of our best,” he said, his tone leaving no room for hesitation. “We’re going after him today.”The drive to his p
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It was the day after Fiore’s latest hospital visit, and as they arrived home, Annizah immediately felt a wave of relief wash over her. Their daughter was stable, and though the tension from the recent incidents lingered in the back of her mind, it felt good to be home. The familiar smell of their home, the soft light filtering through the windows—it all brought a sense of normalcy she had been craving.As they stepped through the door, Vincenzo stopped her in the hallway. In his hands, he held a bouquet of freshly cut lilies, their petals soft and delicate, almost as if they’d been plucked with care just for her. His eyes met hers, a glimmer of apology and tenderness shining through. He offered her the flowers with a slight bow of his head.“These are for you,” he said softly, his voice carrying a mix of affection and guilt. “I’m sorry for everything that’s happened lately.”Annizah took the bouquet, her lips twitching into a small smile as she inhaled the fragrant scent. “You don’t ne
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Annizah sat stiffly in the waiting room, her fingers gripping the armrest of the chair, tapping impatiently against the cold, polished wood. She wore a soft beige sweater paired with black jeans—simple yet elegant, reflecting her usual understated style. Beside her, Vincenzo leaned forward, elbows on his knees, his expression a mixture of worry and frustration. The hospital waiting room felt sterile, filled with an oppressive silence broken only by the hum of fluorescent lights overhead.Fiore had just been taken into a room for further tests, including samplings and undergoing various machines that would assess her heart condition. Though the doctors had assured them earlier that things were looking better, the nerves still twisted in Annizah’s stomach. Her gaze flicked to Vincenzo, and she could see the tension in his jaw, his fingers flexing in and out of tight fists.“How much longer do you think this will go on?” she asked softly, breaking the silence.Vincenzo didn’t answer immed
