LOGINShare
Chapter 66
Last Updated:
2024-10-29 19:42:56Related chapters
My Mob Husband Chapter 67
Vincenzo sat at his desk, the weight of his responsibilities pressing heavily on his shoulders. The recent threats and the need to protect Annizah and their unborn child had shifted his focus entirely. He could no longer afford to be reactive; he needed to be proactive. His enemies were growing bolder, and the security around his family had to be impenetrable. He picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number. “Baltazar, I need you to come to my office. We have some urgent matters to discuss.” Moments later, Baltazar walked in, his expression serious. “What’s the situation, boss?” Vincenzo leaned forward, his gaze intense. “We need to double the security at the house. I want guards at every entrance, surveillance on every corner, and patrols around the clock. Annizah and our child’s safety are our top priority.” Baltazar nodded, already making notes. “Understood. I’ll contact our security teams and ensure that we have the best men on the job. Do you want me to vet them personally
My Mob Husband Chapter 68
Annizah sat in the cozy armchair by the window, a warm afternoon light spilling into the room. She had a book in her lap, her fingers idly tracing the words on the page as she read. The house was unusually quiet, a rare moment of peace amidst the recent chaos. As she turned a page, she felt a sudden, distinct movement in her belly. Her eyes widened with surprise and delight as the baby kicked for the first time. She placed her hand over her stomach, feeling the tiny, insistent thump again. "Vincenzo!" she called out, excitement threading her voice. "Vincenzo, come quickly!" There was no immediate response. She called again, louder this time, but still nothing. Annizah felt a mix of impatience and urgency. She needed Vincenzo to share this moment with her. Standing up slowly, she made her way to his office. She knew he had been exceptionally busy lately, focused on ensuring their safety. She gently knocked on the door and opened it slightly, peeking inside. Vincenzo was at his des
My Mob Husband Chapter 69
--- The peace of the afternoon was short-lived. Vincenzo's phone buzzed insistently on the coffee table, shattering the tranquility. He glanced at the screen and saw Katana's name. His heart skipped a beat, sensing something urgent. "Give me a second," he said softly to Annizah before answering. "Katana, what's going on?" "Vincenzo," Katana's voice was urgent, "are you with Annizah?" "Yes, she's right here," he replied, a knot of tension forming in his chest. "Why? What's happened?" "Keep her close to you," Katana instructed, her tone leaving no room for argument. "Mark and I are on our way to your house. We have a lead on the threat, but we can't discuss it over the phone. Just make sure she's safe until we get there." Vincenzo's grip tightened on the phone. "Alright, we'll be waiting. Hurry." He ended the call and turned to Annizah, who was watching him with concern. "What's wrong?" she asked, her hand instinctively moving to her stomach. "It's Katana," Vincenzo said, his voi
My Mob Husband Chapter 7O
He. stood in his office, the soft glow of a single lamp casting long shadows across the room. He stared at the collection ofguns displayed in a glass cabinet, each one meticulously cleaned and maintained. These weapons were more than just tools; they were a testament to his journey, each carrying its own history and memories. His favorite firearm, a sleek Beretta 92FS, lay in his hands. He traced a finger along its barrel, remembering the first time he had used it. It had been a tense standoff, a matter of life and death. The memory of the adrenaline coursing through his veins, the sound of gunfire, and the metallic scent of blood filled his mind. He placed the Beretta back in the cabinet and picked up a SIG Sauer P226, its weight familiar and comforting. This gun had seen him through one of the darkest periods of his life, when he had to defend his family's honor against a rival syndicate. He could still recall the tension in the air, the cold determination in his heart, and the rel
My Mob Husband Chapter 71
His footsteps echoed in the basement as he approached the reinforced door where Baltazar was confined. He paused for a moment, steeling himself before unlocking the heavy bolts and swinging the door open with controlled force. "Baltazar," Vincenzo began in a voice that brooked no dissent, "I need the truth. Are you involved in this betrayal?" Baltazar met Vincenzo's gaze with unwavering composure, his blue eyes reflecting a deep-seated resolve. "Boss, I swear on everything I hold dear, I am innocent," he replied with measured conviction, his tone as steady as granite. Vincenzo's jaw tightened, the weight of suspicion heavy in the air between them. "The evidence points otherwise," he countered sharply, his voice tinged with skepticism. "Explain the discrepancies." Baltazar's gaze didn't waver. "I understand your doubt, but I've served you faithfully," he stated firmly, his voice cutting through the tension. "I wouldn't jeopardize everything we've built." Vincenzo's stare bore into
My Mob Husband Chapter 72
After they finished breakfast, Vincenzo stood and extended his hand to Annizah. "Ready for our training session?" he asked, his tone serious but filled with a hint of excitement. Annizah smiled, taking his hand as he helped her up. "I've been looking forward to it," she said, her eyes shining with anticipation. They had discussed this plan yesterday, and she was eager to start learning how to defend herself. He led her to a smaller room adjacent to their bedroom, one he had recently converted into a private training space. It was outfitted with various equipment for self-defense and firearms training. He handed her a simple yet elegant pistol, its sleek design catching the light. "I want you to feel safe and prepared," Vincenzo said, his voice steady. "With everything that's been happening, it's important you can protect yourself and our baby." Annizah took the pistol from him, feeling its weight in her hand. She had always known the dangers of their world but had never felt the ne
My Mob Husband Chapter 73
As the afternoon sun began to dip lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the estate, Vincenzo stood on the balcony just outside their bedroom. He lit a cigarette, the familiar burn and smoke providing a momentary reprieve from the whirlwind of thoughts that consumed him. Annizah was resting inside, exhausted from the morning's training session. He watched her through the open doors, her peaceful face a stark contrast to the turmoil inside him. He exhaled slowly, the smoke curling up into the air. The threats against their family, the constant vigilance, and the uncertainty of their enemies' next moves weighed heavily on him. Every decision, every action, had to be carefully calculated. As he took another drag, he heard footsteps approaching from behind. "Boss," Baltazar's voice was low and respectful, breaking the silence of the moment. Vincenzo turned slightly, acknowledging Baltazar with a nod. "What is it?" he asked, his tone neutral. Baltazar stepped closer, holding out
My Mob Husband Chapter 74
I woke up, reaching out instinctively for Vincenzo, but his side of the bed was empty and cold. A frown creased my forehead as I sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I glanced around the room, but there was no sign of him. The house was unusually quiet, and even Arcel, my maid, was nowhere to be seen. Deciding not to dwell on it, I slipped out of bed and headed to the shower. The warm water helped to wake me up, and I let it cascade over me, trying to shake off the unease. When I stepped out, wrapping myself in a plush towel, I still saw no sign of Arcel. Strange. Just as I was about to call out for her, the bedroom door opened, and Vincenzo walked in. A wave of relief washed over me as he smiled, crossing the room in a few strides to kiss my forehead. "Morning, Bella," he said softly, his lips lingering on my skin. "Good morning, Enzo," I replied, smiling up at him. "Where were you?" He didn't answer directly, instead guiding me to the vanity. "Let's get you ready for the
Latest chapter
My Mob Husband EPILOGUE
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
My Mob Husband Chapter 145
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
My Mob Husband Chapter 144
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. “
My Mob Husband Chapter 143
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
My Mob Husband Chapter 142
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
My Mob Husband Chapter 141
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
My Mob Husband Chapter 140
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
My Mob Husband Chapter 139
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
My Mob Husband Chapter 138
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
