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My Mob Husband Chapter 129
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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Katana had always loved Italy. The cobblestone streets, the rich history, and the mouthwatering cuisine made every visit special. This time, she had come without her boyfriend, eager for a girls' day out with Annizah and Fione. Isabelle and her son Marco were also invited, and with their husbands occupied elsewhere, it was a perfect opportunity for a carefree outing.The sun shone brightly as they strolled through the bustling streets of Rome, the vibrant atmosphere filling them with excitement. Fione skipped ahead, her laughter echoing through the narrow alleys, while Marco followed closely, his shy demeanor replaced by a newfound confidence.“Look at that dress, Mama!” Fione exclaimed, pointing to a window display of a high-end boutique. “Can we go in?”Annizah smiled at her daughter’s enthusiasm. “Of course, darling. Let’s see what they have.”Inside the boutique, the air was filled with the scent of luxury. Soft music played in the background as they browsed through the racks of e
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Vincenzo sat in his office, his mind racing. The image of Fione lying unconscious in his arms haunted him. He had immediately summoned the best doctors in the country to ensure that she received the highest quality care. But no matter the reassurances from medical experts, he knew Annizah’s worry wouldn’t be so easily soothed.Annizah, once so vibrant and lively, had become a shadow of herself. She rarely ate, her guilt consuming her. Vincenzo's heart broke a little more each day as he watched her suffer. He hoped that a visit from her stepmother and mother-in-law might lift her spirits, even if just a little.That morning, the two women arrived with gifts for Fione, their presence bringing a sense of warmth and familiarity to the house. Annizah’s stepmother, a kind woman with a nurturing demeanor, embraced Annizah tightly as she entered.“Oh, Annizah, my dear, how are you holding up?” she asked, her voice filled with genuine concern.Annizah managed a weak smile. “I’m doing my best.
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**Title: An Unexpected Day**Annizah Romanov paced the length of the sunlit living room, her mind a whirl of thoughts and worries. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, mingling with the scent of blooming roses from the garden. She had confided in Isabelle earlier about Fione’s health condition, something only Vincenzo’s immediate family knew. The trust she placed in Isabelle was immense, and it was not misplaced.Isabelle, her dark hair cascading in waves down her back, listened intently, her striking blue eyes filled with concern. She wore a simple yet elegant summer dress, its soft fabric rustling as she moved closer to Annizah. "Annizah, you know Randi is a renowned cardiologist. He could definitely help Fione," Isabelle said, her voice soothing and reassuring.Annizah, dressed in a casual yet chic outfit that accentuated her grace, nodded slowly. "I appreciate that, Isabelle. I really do. It’s just... it’s been so hard. Fione is our everything, and seeing her
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Annizah woke up early that morning, sunlight filtering through the thin curtains of the bedroom. She stretched her arms, her heart a little lighter after yesterday’s events. Fione had been stable, and although the looming visit to the hospital was on her mind, Annizah felt hopeful for the first time in a while. She slipped into her favorite pair of mommy jeans, which hugged her hips comfortably but left room for movement. Her light pink shirt felt soft against her skin, and the white sneakers she slipped on completed the outfit. Simple, practical—perfect for a day of errands with her daughter.She glanced at herself in the mirror. Her dark hair fell loosely over her shoulders, and though there were light shadows beneath her eyes from nights of worry, she still looked put together. Sighing, she padded out of the bedroom and made her way to the kitchen.The house was still quiet. The only sounds were the soft hum of the refrigerator and the faint rush of water coming from the bathroom, w
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When Annizah and Fione arrived home after the chaotic lunch, they were greeted by the towering figure of Vincenzo, standing at the doorstep as if he had been waiting for them. His sharp green eyes softened when he saw them, especially Fione, who was still bouncing with excitement from her encounter earlier.Vincenzo crouched down to Fione’s level, his lips curling into a proud smile. "I heard what you did, my little warrior. Is it true? You took down a man with just a fork?"Fione giggled, her chest puffed out with pride. "I did, Papa! He tried to grab me, but I remembered what you taught me. I hit him in the leg, right where it hurts!"Vincenzo laughed, the deep sound filling the air. He ruffled her hair affectionately. "That's my girl. Quick thinking and strong instincts. I knew you'd be great at it."Annizah stood a few feet back, watching the interaction between father and daughter. There was a warmth to the scene, but underneath it, she couldn’t shake a feeling of unease. While it
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Vincenzo had always known that his world was not meant for the weak. It wasn’t just about wealth or influence—it was about power. The kind of power that came from knowing when to strike and, more importantly, when to shield. And when it came to Fione, he needed her to be strong. No, more than that, he needed her to be invincible.Sitting in his study, he thought back to the training sessions with his daughter. She was young, yes, but already sharp. Her instincts were good, better than he had hoped for. The way she’d reacted during the incident at the restaurant had filled him with pride. She had thrown that fork with precision and confidence, hitting the man where it hurt most.But then came the familiar tug of doubt, the echo of his wife’s concerns. Annizah...She didn’t like the training. She understood why it was necessary, but the idea of their little girl learning to hurt, to defend herself in such violent ways, still unsettled her. She wanted a different life for Fione—a softer l
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