All Chapters of Impregnated By The Mafia Don : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

AlexanderDid Aryana think this was a joke? Yes, staying here was exhausting and boring, with nothing else to do but eat, sleep, read a book, or watch television. Still, she needed to understand the gravity of the situation. It wasn't as if we would stay indoors throughout her pregnancy, but we couldn't be out and about so soon after the Saconnes had been targeting us. We needed to wait a few months before moving back could be considered safe.Despite how frustrated I was with Aryana, a small kindle of fire had bet in my stomach when I saw how fired up Aryana had been. Her narrowed eyes glaring at me with a passionate intensity, coupled with how her brown hair framed her face, made my body boil. I couldn't even control it. It was why I had to leave the foyer lest I did something I would regret.I wanted to pull her towards me, claiming her lips for myself and giving her another exercise to do with her mouth asides from complaining. I needed to stay focused and remind myself not to get

He pulled out, and I instantly felt the emptiness. Then he plunged into me again.He was driving me fucking crazy with desire as my eyes rolled in the back of my head.Sweat glistened on his forehead as he fucked into me, rhythmically setting the pace. His fingers dug bruisingly into my waist, and a part of me felt thrilled at being marked by him. The soft sound of my gasps drowned under Alexander's grunts, and the pace quickened. My muscles twitched violently as I was harshly pounded from behind. He grabbed my hair and pulled hard, causing my body to arch sharply.I wailed loudly."You're so tight," Alexander muttered in between each thrust.Alexander's thrusts were brutal. He hit the right spot with such alacrity, and my brain went blank as I reached my peak. I screeched in pleasure; my body was hot like a furnace. I climaxed in waves, convulsed, sang, and fell limp. Soon after, Alexander came with a loud grunt, spurting his release into me.The two of us panted heavily, his breaths

I stared at my phone blankly for a few seconds before I kicked into action, my mind already conjuring terrible scenarios. I rushed down the stairs and opened the door to see my twofratellistanding on the other side."Tony, Marcello…what happened?" I demanded, worry visible in my voice.The two of them entered the house without responding. When I closed the door and looked at them, I saw them with their guns cocked and ready.What are you doing?Cosa sta succedendo?” Their actions left me at a loss."Are you all right,Alessandro?" Tony spoke first.I was confused, and I was sure my expression showed it. Seeing my reaction, they realized that there was no danger and slowly put their weapons away."Did something happen?" I lifted an eyebrow. "Is there something I do not know?""You're the one we should be asking." Marcello retorted.I was a little perplexed. "Why would you think there was something wrong?""You called me earlier today," Tony spoke slowly. "I picked up the call, and you se

I was slightly surprised that Alexander's close men had come here at night. I didn't bother asking what they had come for since Alexander was already going to explain."After I had discovered you had left the house," Alexander shot me a disapproving look which I had the grace to look chagrined at. "I had immediately phoned my fratello to inform him of your disappearance, but you had returned before I could say anything. Worried, he and Marcello wanted to come but couldn't because they had been engaged in something they couldn't leave."Alexander inhaled deeply and clenched his hands briefly. "You know that there is a traitor in our midst, and my father was aware?"I nodded my head. I had been there when the three Italian men had discussed it. I saw his jaw tighten and knew he wasn't aware that his father had known about it and refused to inform him."Well, my father had a meeting to attend to, and on the way, their car had suddenly diverted off track. The driver had thought himself cl

Aryana stated in a firm tone and held my hand.Her grip was reassuring, and her words made me tear up. It occasionally plagued my thoughts when I saw my father looking melancholy when staring at pictures of my mother. Sometimes, it made me wonder what my father would have been like if my mother had still been alive, how it would have been to have both my parents at my side.I cleared my throat to dispel the blockage and continued speaking.“He only ever loved my mother, and his actions proved it. Since her death, he has never touched another woman.”There was an expression of awe on Ayana’s face. It must have been a shift in perspective for her. The idea that people had of us that were in the mafia was not all wrong but not completely accurate. Yes, we did things that completely went against the law. Yes, we had the power to do much of what we wanted, but we weren’t as heartless as they made us out to be. While our morals didn’t align with the society run by law and order, we did have