All Chapters of Impregnated By The Mafia Don : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

I didn’t hesitate to go over it.“How is she?” I asked when I didn’t see Aryana anywhere.Walter looked amused when he saw how eager I was to look for Aryana.“Calm down. Everything is fine. She went to wash her face. The silly girl said she didn’t want to see me off while looking ugly.”“She’s not ugly,” I replied automatically.“No, she’s not.” He agreed.“You’re leaving now? There’s still dessert in the fridge. I quickly offered.“Nah, it’s okay. She told me that you two are traveling tomorrow. I want her to get enough rest for the trip tomorrow. I can always come back when you guys get back.There was silence for a while.“I can’t say I was happy when you revealed the news, especially when she later told me that her pregnancy resulted from a night without protection. It meant she would have to put all she was working for on hold.”I didn’t say anything and waited for him to finish.“But then she told me how she wanted to keep the baby and how eager she was now to look forward to y

I had always pictured myself entering a relationship like this with a man I loved and wanted to start a family with. It seemed I had found the man, except the order in which it happened was the opposite. Typically, a couple would get to know each other first before falling in love and deciding to start a family. In my case, we accidentally started a family before getting to know each other. As for the 'love' aspect, I didn't want to think about it. Despite my deepened feelings, I still didn't know if my feelings could be called 'love.'"No matter how big you get, you'll always be beautiful,mio tesoro."When he said things like that, how could my feelings not deepen?"Come on; it's already afternoon. How about we stay on the couch and watch some movies?" Alexander suggested.I agreed, and both of us made our way downstairs. I first went to fix something for myself to eat but saw the spaghetti Alexander must have cooked. Apart from the messy mafia business, he was a man any girl would w

AryanaEver since the death of Mr. Romano, Alexander had been cold and distant. He barely ate or spoke. He time was consumed with finding as much information as possible on the Saconne family. I couldn’t say I was surprised at his decision to return. I would have done the same thing if I was in his shoes.I was really worried about him. The Alexander I first gotten along with and developed feelings for was nowhere to be seen. All the smiles and teasing grins I had enjoyed seeing on his face were gone. The only expression on Alexander’s face was coldness or anger. I didn’t know what I could do for him. I had opted to give him time to himself, but I wasn’t sure.Tomorrow was when we would set off and depart for Manhattan. I knew Alexander would probably feel angry that he had been hiding while his father had been killed. I only hoped that Alexander wouldn’t regret the time we shared. We made good memories here. I knew it sounded selfish, but I couldn’t help it.I wasn’t close to Mr. Rom

AlexanderReturning to Manhattan filled me with so many emotions. Memories of my father slammed strain me with so much force that I stopped in my tracks, earning glances from Tony, Marcello, and Aryana. I waved their concern away and stepped into the building that once housed my father, and meters in arms had arrived this morning to drive Aryana and me back to Manhattan. The ride back had been tense and quiet. The atmosphere between Aryana and me was strained. Since I told her I loved her last night and she didn’t reply, we didn’t know how to act in each other's presence. Even though I said she didn’t need to say it back, it didn’t mean I hadn’t been hurt. I couldn’t understand why she couldn’t say it back.Didn’t she love me? Had I read her emotions wrong? It was clear that she had feelings for me. Was it that her feelings for me were not as deep as mine, or was it too early for her? I scoffed bitterly to myself. It didn’t matter what. I couldn’t force her to return her feelings for

AryanaWatching how the men under the Romano family cheered for Alexander settled the unease that had appeared ever since Marcelo told me what was happening. I was aware that this didn’t mean that they had forgiven Alexander. It meant that they would give him a chance to prove himself. I wondered if we hadn’t slept together or if I had allowed him to go back to grab a condom from his car back then, would this have happened? There would have been no need for Alexander to go into hiding. He would have stayed here with his family. His father probably wouldn’t have died, and these men wouldn’t have doubted Alexander’s loyalty to his family.I wished they wouldn’t be harsh on Alexander as it hadn’t been his fault. It wasn’t as if he had wanted to leave. He had argued with his father, but in the end, he’d had no choice but to obey his father’s orders. But I knew that wasn’t how the mafia operated.I watched in curiosity as they went on to perform the ceremony that would mark Alexander as th