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PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD
PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD
Penulis: Dorak

CHAPTER 1

Penulis: Dorak
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-11-18 20:33:20

Chapter 1

"You look bored, want to come and have fun with me?" a silky voice whispered just over her shoulder.

There was Emilia De Luca turning towards a tall, broad-shouldered man in sleek black suits and styled after a raven: dark shiny eyes through the mask he was wearing seemed to hold something dangerous yet inviting. A shiver of excitement coursed through her; a rush she hadn't had in a very long while. This was the thrill she came for: to be someone unknown at least for a few hours.

"Aren't you bold, to think I'd be interested?" Emilia said, flashing a sly smile over the rim of her champagne glass as her gaze finally met his. "Besides, a girl never tells her plans to strangers."

His laughter was low and slid down her spine like a caress. "Then let me make this night worthwhile." He reached out a hand toward her. "What's your name?

“Wouldn't you like to know?" she teased, her voice low but sure. She leaned in a little farther, her eyes wandering over his chiseled jawline and the faint sprinkle of stubble that dotted it. "Let's keep the details a mystery, shall we?"

He inclined his head, enjoying the cat-and-mouse game immensely. "Alright, mystery girl. Let's see if you can keep up with me."

And this was that one moment when she didn't blink, didn't falter as she reached out and took his hand; it was that one spark to what she was doing that made her heart do a funny little skitter with excitement. It was reckless and jubilant and, for the first time in so long, she didn't have to be Emilia De Luca, one of the daughters of one of the most feared men in the city. Tonight, she could be anyone and the masquerade party was the perfect avenue to pull it off.

They wove through the jammed ballroom, dodging glittering enclaves of lost revelers. The intoxication of being anonymous was pleasurable; it was a feeling she hadn't known in quite some time. She let go and breathed roses, perfume, the low hum of laughter as the moment completely overtook her.

He steered her across the room to a more quiet corner near the balcony doors, where the noise of the party had faded and left only the tension hanging in the air between them. She cast a sidelong glance at him, her gaze tracing down his wrist to the watch, just barely showing under the cuff of his sleeve. It was something. There was something familiar, impossible to place.

"You're not like anyone here," he whispered, looking into her intently. "And somehow, I don't think you belong here."

Emilia lifted an eyebrow, and the bend of her lips curled further into a smile. "Do you always charm women by trying to imply they don't fit in?"

He laughed low and real, and the ridiculousness was enough to make her grin in return. "No, but you don't seem like the type of person who takes interest in fitting in.".

She turned away, her cheeks warming under his scrutiny. "Maybe I wanted a change," she said in a low voice, surprising herself. She didn't usually share her personal thoughts with anyone, much less a stranger.

"Maybe we both needed one," he said now, softer. "One night of pretending."

She'd looked up into his eyes, and in that one flash of recognition, she knew exactly what it was that he ran from. Wanted to ask him more about it, wanted to know precisely what he was running from, but that was for tonight. Or maybe it never would be, or the next night wasn't for that.

Tonight was about a beautiful illusion: a night they did not dig too deep.

Instead, she steps forward, close enough to feel warmth. "Then let's make the most of it," she whispers.

A slow smile spread out over his face, then he was taking her hand again, hauling her out onto the balcony where cool night air wrapped around them. Emilia shivered, but before she could say a word, he was slipping his jacket off over her shoulders.

"You're cold," he murmured, his hand brushing her arm as he adjusted it.

Perhaps, she said, her eyes moving up to his, her heart racing when he bent toward her.

She couldn't deny the attraction, the electric pull seeming to hum between them. His hand rose, his fingers tracing the outline of her cheek, and she caught her breath when he whispered, "Are you going to stop me?

She allowed herself to shut in, her mouth touching his in a soft yet powerfully intense kiss, as if that was where something she hadn't known even how to name started. The world closed off for them; the only things that could be heard were their breathing, the hands circling her waist, and her heart drumming against the chest.

They parted a little, and his whispered words mingled with her breathing as he asked her, "So, mystery girl… what next?"

She smiled, soft-curving lips, and whispered back, "I think we make this night unforgettable."

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They fell into one of the many private rooms within this spreading estate, her fingers tangled through his hair as they lay entwined, the remnants of their night wrapped around them. His chest beat steadily beneath her head, and she allowed herself to ease into a lazy tracing pattern against his skin.

It was so weird, this kind of intimacy with someone whose name she didn't know, yet somehow there was a comforting aspect to this that she never quite saw coming.

She shifted, feeling it was high time for her to go, as the first pinking of dawn peeped through the curtains. She raised herself on her elbows, easing herself from his arms as she hunted for her dress in the thin morning light. She felt a push of something she couldn't identify—regret? But she pushed it back down, reminding herself who she was, what her life entailed.

She had gathered her things, as something upon his arm caught her eye-a tattoo barely visible from underneath his sleeve. It had caught her eye, a curled-up serpent embracing a dagger, lovely and deadly at once, with an intricate detail hauntingly too familiar.

It had stopped her heart at first, but she bypassed it, her voice of reason telling her this meant nothing; it was some common design, not to overthink this.

She turned and glanced backward a last time, a slight smile etched on her lips as she walked away. "Goodbye, stranger," she whispered to herself for some strange ache that seemed to press against her chest.

For all the familiar pull, there was a recognition that came out for her as she slipped out of the door and down the hall, reminding herself of course it was only a beautiful memory, a small escape from reality.

"That tattoo…. " She muttered to herself furtively, looking back again toward the room. "Where have I seen that before?"

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  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   CHAPTER 3

    Chapter 3:"Luca, you are not listening," his father, Leo Romano's voice cut through the fog clouding his mind and brought Luca back to the present.Luca blinked and sat up straight. He had zoned out again. He was still seeing the lady from that night, her laughter, her smile, and the sparkle of her eyes behind the mask. Sometimes, even when he listened to the most critical discussions, he just could not shake off that memory from his mind."Father, sorry," Luca mumbled, clearing his throat. He glared at the man opposite him across the table, trying to mask his momentary lapse. His father's steely gaze narrowed once more with suspicion."Luca, I don't need distractions now," his father continued, lacing into his voice a healthy dose of impatience. "We're on the brink of war with De Lucas. You know what that means, don't you?"He clenched his teeth, head spinning as he willed himself to focus. He knew well enough what that portended: bloodshed, infighting for control, an attack on ever

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  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   CHAPTER 4

    Chapter 4"You'll be there, Emilia, no excuses," the finality of each word slicing tension in the room, the tone of her father's voice like the last stroke of the gavel.Emilia's stomach churned, but she nodded. Whatever was termed a charity gala was only an excuse when her father seized up his friend and foe alike, masquerading as a great soul under the camouflage of goodwill. Well, there was always a reason behind everything the De Luca family did, and tonight wasn't any different."Yes, father," she replied with not a shred of emotion in her voice at all; her mind screaming inside all the time. She wanted nothing to do with it, yet little room to refuse was available.He looked her up and down then settled on her demeanor. "Be presentable in appearance. We have a message tonight, and you will be at its core, my daughter."She made an attempt to smile contrived at it, though not very successfully concealed the resentment. "Understood."That old weight of apprehension burrowed its wa

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  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 5

    "Don't blow this, Emilia. The family is counting on you." Her mind still danced with his words as she emerged from the sleek black car and her heels clicked down onto the cobblestone driveway. Emilia De Luca squared her already straightened blazer-evening air was cool, yet her palms were slick with sweat. Every step seemed to weigh on her shoulders like a vice, burdened by expectations from her father who was walking ahead of her, radiating confidence and danger. The estate loomed ahead, its grandeur cloaked in tension. Armed guards lined the path, their sharp gazes a reminder of the stakes at play. This wasn’t just a meeting it was a battlefield where words, not bullets, would determine the fate of two feuding families. “Miss Emilia, we’re ready for you,” a security officer said, opening the heavy oak doors. Steeling herself, Emilia nodded and entered, her nerves stretched taut. Luca Romano sat in the back of his car, his fingers absently drumming against his thigh as he sat over

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  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 6

    Emilia swallowed and fought for her voice. "I didn't know who you were, either," she flashed right back in a slightly shaking voice. "We aren't here to talk about the past." Luca's jaw flexed, glints dancing in his eyes. "Stop lying to me." "I am not," Emilia shot back with far too little venom. Luca leaned in, intrusive. "Then explain this-explain why you vanished that night and why you look at me now as if from some ghastly dream." "I owe no man an explanation," Emilia said, crossing her arms over her chest in order to obscure the shake of her hands. It would have seemed as though Luca was boring his eyes into hers, frustration etched upon his features. "Why does it feel like there's more you're not telling me?" She could literally feel her heart race, cornered-an animal-and her precariously constructed walls started to crumble from beneath her under his scrutiny. "I don't know what you're talking about," she finally said, her voice low. "You're hiding something," Luc

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  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 7

    Luca's voice sliced in low and smooth, with an edge. "A compromise which would quite suitably be in favor of the De Lucas. Her chest constricted at his voice, Emilia dared not glance at him. Inscrutable, his eyes clouded and became a tempest that did not let her move her gaze from his. Luca leaned back in his chair, eyes stuck to Emilia. She did a pretty fair job of pretending like it wasn't affecting her, but he was buying about as far as the next zip code. He could tell she was out of her element-the fact that she wouldn't meet his gaze, the light trembling of her fingers. There was also the fact that her hand kept straying to her stomach. The image flashed in front of his eyes: how she was gone, suddenly, after having been together all night; how she had refused to meet his gaze the last time they'd spoken. "Luca," his father snapped sharply, jerking him back to the present. "Focus." He nodded, his jaw firming. But his attention wasn't on the negotiation anymore. It was

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  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 8

    "Luca, slow down! What's going on?" she wrenched her arm free, swinging around a corner. He spun to face her, dark and commanding. "I told you to stay close. Do you want to get caught in the crossfire?" "I don't even know what's happening!" she hissed, trying to sound defiant despite a shaking voice. "The Vitaels are here," Luca growled. "They have been waiting for a perfect moment like this. And now they go after the two of our families. If you think staying behind was safer, you're insane." Her chest constricted at the name, Vitaels. Stories of theirs she knew-brutal raids and strategic murders, they don't negotiate, eliminate. Yet she couldn't shake this nagging doubt in her brain. She hated being at Luca's mercy, especially when she could feel suspicion simmering below the surface. "What's the plan, then?" she tried to ask, steadying her voice. He jerked his head down the corridor. "We're heading for the back exit. There's a car waiting outside. We get out of here, regroup,

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  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 9

    He jerked his head to the side; the smirk tugged at it. "And why not? You think you can stop me?" "Try me," Luca growled. The air in that room was dead set for tension inside of it. Her eyes frantically skipped from the gun onto Luca, and the panic climbed down her throat. She wanted to scream, wanted to run, but her legs turned into lead. "Pity," he said, the finger in ring tightening on the trigger. "Seems with you I can finally take something precious from the De Luca's. A shot rang out. "Emilia!" Luca's voice was hoarse with desperation as he launched himself at her, sending her to the ground. Pain seared through her shoulder as they landed on the pavement, but it was nothing compared to the deafening sound of the gunfire. She couldn't hold her breath a moment longer. Lying on the ground, ears ringing, her vision hazy, Emilia suddenly heard through the haze: "Emilia!" Luca's voice finally cut through the fogginess as his hands came into contact with her shoulders, shaking

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  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 14

    chapter 14Marco exhaled sharply. “Well, shit.”Luca stood, pacing. “We need to move before they do.”Emilia crossed her arms. “And do what? Attack first? We barely made it out tonight. If Alessandro is coming, he’s not coming unprepared.”Marco rubbed his jaw. “Then we make him come to us. On our terms.”Luca’s pacing stopped. He turned to Marco, eyes narrowing. “You have a plan?”Marco grinned. “Oh, I always have a plan.”They spent the next few hours refining the details. The Vitales were expecting retaliation, but they wouldn’t expect them to set the trap first. The plan was risky, but it had to be. There was no playing it safe in this war.By the time dawn broke, the prisoners had been silenced one knocked unconscious, the other bound tighter. Luca and Emilia stepped outside for air, the early morning chill wrapping around them.“You think this will work?” Emilia asked, watching the sky shift from black to gray.Luca exhaled, his breath visible in the cold. “It has to.”She turne

  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 13

    Chapter 13The night air was thick with tension as Luca, Emilia, and Marco retreated from the docks. The sound of gunfire had faded, but the weight of what they had done still clung to them. They had made their move, struck first. Now, the Vitales would retaliate.Luca kept his grip tight on the wheel as they sped through the empty streets, their two prisoners groaning in the backseat. Marco sat beside them, arms crossed, a pleased smirk tugging at his lips. Emilia sat shotgun, her body tense, her mind already working through the next steps.“We need a secure location to hold them,” she said finally. “Somewhere the Vitales won’t be able to track.”Luca’s jaw clenched. “I know a place. An old warehouse on the west side. It’s off the grid, no cameras, no traffic. We can keep them there until they talk.”Marco chuckled. “And if they don’t?”Luca glanced at him, his expression hard. “They will.”The drive was short, but the weight of the situation made every second stretch. The warehouse

  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 12

    Chapter 12The room fell silent in the wake of Luca’s words. The tension was palpable, thick enough to choke on. Emilia’s heart pounded, but she pushed away the fear. If she let it take hold now, she wouldn’t survive what was coming next.Marco Rossi studied them both for a long moment before nodding approvingly. “Good. You’ll need to move quickly. The Vitales won’t waste time.”Luca crossed his arms, his sharp gaze never leaving Marco. “And what exactly do you suggest?”A slow smile touched Marco’s lips. “I have a plan. One that requires precision, coordination... and a willingness to get your hands dirty.”Luca snorted. “That won’t be a problem.”Marco’s smile widened slightly. “That’s what I was hoping to hear. But before we get into the details, I need to know something.” His eyes flicked to Emilia. “How far are you willing to go?”Emilia swallowed, her pulse thrumming in her ears. She knew what he was asking. Was she ready to cross the line? To abandon any chance at normalcy and

  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 11

    11The air in the safe house remained heavy long after Matteo De Luca had stormed out, his parting words lingering like a dark cloud over the room. Emilia stood still, her arms wrapped around herself as if trying to hold everything together. Luca, on the other hand, exhaled sharply, dragging a hand through his hair before turning to face her."You okay?" he asked, his voice quieter now, less edged with the fury that had fueled him moments ago.Emilia nodded, though her shoulders sagged with exhaustion. "I just... I didn't expect him to react like that."Luca let out a bitter chuckle. "Really? The man’s been waiting for an excuse to put a bullet in my head since we first met. This was just another opportunity."She shot him a sharp look. "He’s my father. He’s just protective.""Protective or paranoid?" Luca challenged, crossing his arms. "You think he's really mad at me, or is he just scared that someone else is pulling the strings and he doesn’t know who?"Emilia opened her mouth, the

  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 10.

    "Emilia," he whispered solemnly. "Tell me the truth, what's wrong?"She opened her mouth to answer, the words catching in her throat-and the tension between them grew and thickened.Her voice came just a moment before the sound of an engine springing into life out on the drive shattered the tension.They froze as the door burst open with a bang."Emilia!"Luca stood abruptly as Matteo De Luca stormed into the safe house, his presence commanding as ever. The older man's gaze immediately zeroed in on his daughter, softening as he rushed to her side.“Are you hurt?" Matteo asked, his hands clamping onto Emilia's shoulders as he scanned her for injury."I'm fine, dad," Emilia said, though her voice was laced with the same unease she'd had with Luca."Fine?" Matteo scoffed. "You were almost killed." He turned to Luca, his face hardening into a glare. "This is your doing, Romano.”Luca crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes meeting Matteo's glare in a cool, icy manner. "I saved her life

  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 9

    He jerked his head to the side; the smirk tugged at it. "And why not? You think you can stop me?" "Try me," Luca growled. The air in that room was dead set for tension inside of it. Her eyes frantically skipped from the gun onto Luca, and the panic climbed down her throat. She wanted to scream, wanted to run, but her legs turned into lead. "Pity," he said, the finger in ring tightening on the trigger. "Seems with you I can finally take something precious from the De Luca's. A shot rang out. "Emilia!" Luca's voice was hoarse with desperation as he launched himself at her, sending her to the ground. Pain seared through her shoulder as they landed on the pavement, but it was nothing compared to the deafening sound of the gunfire. She couldn't hold her breath a moment longer. Lying on the ground, ears ringing, her vision hazy, Emilia suddenly heard through the haze: "Emilia!" Luca's voice finally cut through the fogginess as his hands came into contact with her shoulders, shaking

  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 8

    "Luca, slow down! What's going on?" she wrenched her arm free, swinging around a corner. He spun to face her, dark and commanding. "I told you to stay close. Do you want to get caught in the crossfire?" "I don't even know what's happening!" she hissed, trying to sound defiant despite a shaking voice. "The Vitaels are here," Luca growled. "They have been waiting for a perfect moment like this. And now they go after the two of our families. If you think staying behind was safer, you're insane." Her chest constricted at the name, Vitaels. Stories of theirs she knew-brutal raids and strategic murders, they don't negotiate, eliminate. Yet she couldn't shake this nagging doubt in her brain. She hated being at Luca's mercy, especially when she could feel suspicion simmering below the surface. "What's the plan, then?" she tried to ask, steadying her voice. He jerked his head down the corridor. "We're heading for the back exit. There's a car waiting outside. We get out of here, regroup,

  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 7

    Luca's voice sliced in low and smooth, with an edge. "A compromise which would quite suitably be in favor of the De Lucas. Her chest constricted at his voice, Emilia dared not glance at him. Inscrutable, his eyes clouded and became a tempest that did not let her move her gaze from his. Luca leaned back in his chair, eyes stuck to Emilia. She did a pretty fair job of pretending like it wasn't affecting her, but he was buying about as far as the next zip code. He could tell she was out of her element-the fact that she wouldn't meet his gaze, the light trembling of her fingers. There was also the fact that her hand kept straying to her stomach. The image flashed in front of his eyes: how she was gone, suddenly, after having been together all night; how she had refused to meet his gaze the last time they'd spoken. "Luca," his father snapped sharply, jerking him back to the present. "Focus." He nodded, his jaw firming. But his attention wasn't on the negotiation anymore. It was

  • PREGNANT WITH MY ENEMY'S CHILD   chapter 6

    Emilia swallowed and fought for her voice. "I didn't know who you were, either," she flashed right back in a slightly shaking voice. "We aren't here to talk about the past." Luca's jaw flexed, glints dancing in his eyes. "Stop lying to me." "I am not," Emilia shot back with far too little venom. Luca leaned in, intrusive. "Then explain this-explain why you vanished that night and why you look at me now as if from some ghastly dream." "I owe no man an explanation," Emilia said, crossing her arms over her chest in order to obscure the shake of her hands. It would have seemed as though Luca was boring his eyes into hers, frustration etched upon his features. "Why does it feel like there's more you're not telling me?" She could literally feel her heart race, cornered-an animal-and her precariously constructed walls started to crumble from beneath her under his scrutiny. "I don't know what you're talking about," she finally said, her voice low. "You're hiding something," Luc

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