All Chapters of Escaping the Mafia Lord: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Her hands instinctively clutched her stomach as she winced in pain. Alarmed, Emma rushed to her side, gently kneeling down and holding Georgina's arm with concern etched on her face. "Are you okay?" she asked worriedly, her voice filled with genuine care.Georgina tried to catch her breath, the pain subsiding slightly as she looked at her friend with a reassuring smile. "Yes, I'll be fine," she replied, trying to remain strong despite the discomfort. “I think it’s just a normal pregnancy symptom and nothing serious”. Emma repeated what Georgina had just said, not satisfied with her answer. “You think?. Why don’t you call Martins. He’s…”. Georgina interrupted Emma as she spoke. “It’s fine Emma. Seriously”. As Emma stood up from Georgina's side by the couch, she couldn't shake off her concern. She walked towards the kitchen, but before fully entering, she turned back for one more glance at Georgina, making sure she was truly fine. Satisfied that Georgina seemed okay, she resumed disman

The sound of someone calling her name pulled her back to reality. Panting and disoriented, Georgina realized that it was all just a dream. Her heart pounded rapidly in her chest, and her body trembled with the lingering fear from the dream. Her racing heart gradually settled as she realized she was safe in her room and that Marcelo had not, in fact, managed to get a hold of her. Atleast not yet. Her breaths steadied, and she felt a deep sense of relief washing over her. As she heard the familiar knock on her bedroom door again, followed by Emma's concerned voice calling her name, Georgina's anxiety lessened further. "Georgina... Georgina. Are you okay?" Emma's voice gently echoed from outside the room, expressing genuine care and concern.Taking a moment to collect herself, Georgina opened her eyes and sat up on her bed. She could feel the weight of the morning light filtering through the curtains. "Yes, Emma. I'm fine," Georgina replied, her voice steady now. As Emma continued to

With a reassuring smile, Doctor Martins continued the ultrasound, skillfully examining the baby. The room was filled with a sense of wonder and anticipation as Georgina and Emma eagerly awaited.Doctor Martins beamed with delight as he confirmed, "It's a girl." Georgina's heart soared with happiness, and tears of joy mixed with laughter cascaded down her cheeks. She couldn't help but share her excitement with Emma, holding her friend's hand tightly, their happiness intertwining in that special moment.As Doctor Martins proceeded with more tests, he provided a reassuring explanation for the sharp pains Georgina had been experiencing. "It was indeed a round ligament pain," he explained. "It usually subsides as the pregnancy progresses, but if you feel it again, please do not hesitate to call me."Georgina nodded, grateful for the knowledge and the comforting assurance from the doctor. "Thank you, Doctor," she said sincerely.Doctor Martins offered his hand for a handshake, a warm gestur

Georgina, still mystified but unwilling to dodge the question, offered her honest perspective. "Well, Lorenzo is pretty hardworking and very decent."Emma nodded thoughtfully, her gaze fixed on the pot before her. "Hmmm, and?" she prodded.Georgina couldn't help but chuckle at Emma's persistence. "Come on now, Emma," she teased, just as Lorenzo's tall figure loomed in the kitchen doorway."It smells good in here," Lorenzo chimed in, a warm smile gracing his face.Georgina's attention to the direction Lorenzo’s voice came from as he was making his approach from the sitting room. "We're almost done here," Georgina remarked, her voice tinged with warmth.Lorenzo couldn't hide his eagerness. "Great. I'm not sure how much longer I can wait," he replied, his anticipation evident.Emma, engrossed in her culinary duties, couldn't resist chiming in with a touch of sarcasm as she addressed her brother. "Your timing is always impeccable."Lorenzo, flashing a charming grin, playfully leaned agai

Amid the lingering tension in the room, Georgina and Lorenzo attempted to respond to Emma's question in unison, as if trying to convince themselves that everything was indeed normal. However, their synchronized responses took an unexpected twist, and they both blurted out the same word simultaneously."Nothing," they said in harmony, their voices perfectly aligned, yet the irony of the moment wasn't lost on anyone.Another uncomfortable silence settled over the dining area, where their unspoken thoughts and feelings seemed to hang in the air like a dense fog. Emma, always attuned to the nuances of her friends, couldn't help but let out a little chuckle at the peculiar turn of events.Breaking the silence, Lorenzo turned his attention to Georgina, his eyes locked onto hers as he attempted to shift the conversation away from the awkwardness that had momentarily enveloped them. He inquired, "You're still up for the spa?"Georgina, about to reply, was suddenly struck by a more severe and