All Chapters of Pregnant with the Mafia's twins: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter 12  I wake up feeling groggy and disoriented, my eyes fluttering open to find myself naked in bed. Memories of last night rush back, a mix of satisfaction and anger coursing through me. I reach for my phone on the nightstand and discover a text from Misha. The meeting with Bobby and Paul Vincenzio is scheduled for noon today at Il Ristorante del Padrone. The thought of facing those Outfit assholes makes my pulse quicken. I can’t let Alfonso’s actions go unpunished, and I must protect my business and my people. Taking a deep breath, I calm myself. The restaurant may not be the ideal location, but I doubt Bobby would want a gunfight in front of an upscale establishment, surrounded by business people and tourists.As we enter the spacious dining area of the luxurious five-star Il Ristorante del Padrone, I’m struck by its opulence. The well-polished wooden flooring complements the comfortable seating arrangements, and the subdued light

Nikolai  Upon arriving at the compound, Misha awaits us and assists in carrying Adalina inside. As we make our way down the stairs to the basement, a musty dampness fills the air. The small jail cell awaits us, dimly lit with a single bulb casting a faint yellow glow. The cold steel bars surround the room, while a small window lets in a sliver of light. Misha and I carefully lay Adalina on the thin mattress in the corner and I proceed to attach the ankle tracking bracelet, ensuring her captivity. It’s satisfying to know that she is now under our control, unable to escape without our knowledge. I step back, observing her, contemplating the mix of emotions she will experience upon awakening. Fear? Anger? This is going to be fun.Suppressing those thoughts, I shift my focus to Misha. “We need to commence with the plan,” I assert, my voice resolute. “We don’t have much time.”As Misha conducts a quick pat-down, he discovers Adalina’s

Nikolai Adalina turns to face me, and I can’t help but notice her beauty. It’s a struggle to push aside inappropriate thoughts that surface in my mind. “Enough talking. I need a picture of you. Take off your clothes,” I command.“What?” she retorts, glaring at me while turning around. “I will not.”“Do you want me to hurt you? I say calmly, trying to conceal my lust. “I need a picture of you. The Bratva has a reputation for raping female captives, and I want to use that to my advantage. If I take a picture of you naked, the Outfit and your fiancé will think you’re in danger of being raped. It willforce them to cooperate with me.” I just want them to think about what is in store for you if they do not give me what I want. The picture will keep them motivated.I wait.I can see the fear in her eyes, but she stands her ground. “No. I won’t,” she declares defiantly.I lean closer to her. “If you don’t, I wil

Adalina I walk around the luxurious bedroom that is my prison. I take in the grandeur of the room, with its high ceilings and ornate moldings. The walls are painted a soft shade of cream and adorned with intricate gold frames. The large four-poster bed takes center stage, draped in luxurious silk sheets and fluffy pillows. The room is filled with furniture made of dark wood, with intricate carvings and plush velvet cushions. A chandelier hangs from the ceiling, casting a warm glow around the room.The room is equipped with all the modern amenities, including a large flat-screen TV mounted on the wall and a mini-fridge filled with snacks and drinks.The bathroom is luxurious too, with marble flooring, walls, and countertops, a large, heated Jacuzzi tub, and a spacious walk-in shower, complete with multiple showerheads and a built-in bench. Plush towels, bathrobes, and slippers are provided, along with high-end toiletries

Nikolai As I enter my office, I can’t shake off thoughts of Adalina. I keep thinking about the night I popped her cherry. During last night’s dinner, the blood rushed to my cock by just looking at her. Fuck. It was uncomfortable, and I tried my best not to look at her. Her black dress hugged her curves in all the right places, and she looked more like a woman than an 18- year-old. I have to give it to Tatyana for having such impeccable taste in clothing.I think about how it would feel to have those pillowy lips swallowing my cock. Fuck! I need to find a hooker. I need to get Adalina out of my system. I need to find an escort service – I just haven’t had time. I think I will put Misha on that.Misha walks into my office and takes a seat in one of the leather chairs in front of my desk.“Misha, I am facetiming with Alexei. I want you to hear this.”Alexei answers. I see his face and behind him are a myriad o