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140. The Masked Man
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The Mafia's Kingpin's Arranged Bride 140. The Masked Man
Jordan’s POVThe thought of being confined to a three-week bed rest brought with it some crippling effects that had me reeling over in thoughts upon thoughts. I couldn’t yet bring myself to accept the imagery that it evoked in my mind's eye.I knew how much stress that would be for Sierra, her eyes were already sunken in from staying awake for too long on end. She had refused to admit it to my face but I knew from her looks that she needed rest.Not the kind that the hospital is willing to offer me right now but the Kind that gives her liberty to wake, sleep and eat at any time she wants. I didn't want to ask about work. I remember that she planned on resuming work after we returned from the vacation but here she is sacrificing her work to keep me company and ensure that I got myself by all means. More and more thoughts kept strolling into my heart till I returned to the bed-rest issue.“Bed rest? Three weeks lying here, doing nothing at all,” I murmured grudgingly. It sounded worse
The Mafia's Kingpin's Arranged Bride 139. Priorities
Jordan’s POVI was awake, alive and breathing. That should’ve been enough but lying here in this hospital bed, as my body slowly, starts to retake its strength, my mind was miles ahead straight to the mine and to the discovery of the vein of crystals that had made everything different.As soon as I realized what we’d come across, I knew it was precious. No more than rare. It was the sort of discovery that could change the entire operation’s trajectory. We had been mining that region for years, but nothing like this had ever come up before and now, when we were so close to something amazing, I was in a fucking hospital bed. I clenched my jaw.Ethan could handle it. I trusted him with my life, and more than that, I trusted him with the business. He had been around long enough to know how I would react to everything, and if there was a time to save his face, this was it. I had no doubt that he would deliver. But that didn’t mean I wasn’t eager to return myself.“Jordan,” Sierras said,
The Mafia's Kingpin's Arranged Bride 138. I Love You
Sierra’s POVJordan’s fingers trembled weakly in my own but the warmth was there, steady and real. It was as if the tension was draining out of my body, but it also felt like another kind of weight settled heavily in my chest. There were so many words I wanted to express, so many feelings I had stuck inside my body over the past couple of days. But now that he was awake, that he was here... where do I start?His eyes skimmed over my face, tired but sharp enough to see the exhaustion carved into my features. “You haven’t been sleeping.”I chuckled, shaking my head. “And you have?”He smiled…just a little, but it was there. “Touché.”For a moment, we simply sat, the hospital room uncomfortably quiet. The only noise came from the gentle hum of the machines that monitored his vitals, a reminder that even as he stirred awake, he remained long from healed. Not yet.Jordan grimaced and inched slightly. I immediately leaned forward. “Hey, take it easy.”“I’m fine,” he mumbled, but the muscle
The Mafia's Kingpin's Arranged Bride 137. I Was Scared
Sierra’s POVThe sound of a heartbeat monitor was the only thing to fill the silence in the room. The fluorescent lights were cold and long, ghostly shadows flitting across the floor. I could swear that the walls closing in on me as I bent over Jordan, who lay there, ghostly pale, breath shallow. It was like watching a candle flicker, never sure if it would burn through the night.I was spent, physically, mentally and emotionally. My bones ached from the hard chairs in the hospital, my eyes burned with fatigue, and my heart … well, my heart … it was just tired. But leaving? That wasn’t an option. Not when he was still so much like this. I lightly ran my fingers along the back of his hand, tracing the veins just under the skin. “You’re freaking me out, Jordan,” I said, my voice hoarse. “You have to wake up. You don’t just get to... just leave me waiting.The door creaked open behind me, and I turned sharply, half-expecting another doctor with another answer. But it was Amelia again,
The Mafia's Kingpin's Arranged Bride 136. How Unusual could it Be?
Sierra’s POVMy heart racing, I took a step forward. “What are you saying? What’s wrong with him?”Dr. Reynolds locked eyes with me, and for the first time, his eyes appeared to soften. “It’s something rare. A complication we’ve seen only once before, long ago. But...” He did not finish, shaking his head.“I don’t know that I can explain it all the way just yet. We need to run more tests. “For now, we’ll continue to keep a close eye on him.” I swallowed hard, fear still heavy in my throat. “And... after the tests?”He paused and nodded slightly. “We will know more after the tests. But as I can promise you, we are not leaving his side.”But even as he spoke, I had this sinking feeling in my stomach like a stone falling. Testing is just practising your pain tolerance, as it turned out.As the doctors and nurses scrambled to collect their gear, my mind raced. But something was happening to Jordan, something neither of us was prepare
