All Chapters of SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Nazlynn’s POVMy eyes were heavy with exhaustion from having stayed up most of the night because Hailey was being a little fussy, and I couldn't leave her.I closed my eyes for just a millisecond before I was interrupted.“If it isn't my favourite niece!” Elena's voice rang through the nursery as she swept in with Sabrina in tow, arms already reaching out to pick Hailey up from her rocker.I watched from the couch as she scooped up my daughter, who immediately broke into a fit of delighted giggles.At four months old, Hailey's personality was already shining through. She was all smiles and had curious eyes, just like I did.“She's your only niece,” I said pointedly, standing up so I could give her a peck on the cheek.“Tomato, tomato.” Elena twirled around with Hailey, making airplane noises that made her squeal. “She has gotten so big! I have such clear memories of when she was barely bigger than a loaf of bread.”I laughed. “One would think you haven't seen her in weeks. You were

I jumped back in fear, dropping the flashlight in the process.“Woah, are you okay ma'am?” I heard Gabriel ask me. When I looked back up, the figure was gone, and it was just Gabriel hovering above me with a confused look in his eyes.“What the hell are you doing here? I thought I asked you both to stay outside,” I said angrily.Gabriel looked taken aback by my tone. “I'm sorry ma'am, but we heard a crash, and I had to come in to see what it was. I am solely responsible for your safety,” he said with his head bowed.My thoughts travelled to the object that fell off when I opened the door. I hadn't paid any attention to it, but I guess it was loud enough to cause a panic.I nodded, apologizing for raising my voice at him.“I think we can go now,” I told him, holding the journal in my hands.“Are you sure ma'am? We only just got here,” he said with a slight frown.“Hold on for one minute. You can wait for me outside,” I said before dashing out of the study and into my room. I swallowed

Neither of us said a word for the longest time. My heart was hammering in my chest.Luca opened his mouth to speak, but I cut him off. “Did you mean that?”“I did. I love you, Nazlynn.”I shut my eyes tightly so I couldn't see the expression on his face. “Luca I...”“You don't have to say anything, baby. That was the wrong time for me to have said that, I shouldn't have dropped it on you like that.”“No Luca I just...”He cut me off again, but this time, with a kiss on the lips. “You don't have to say anything. Forget I even said that,” he said.“Come on. Let's get you cleaned up,” he said before pulling up, so I was sitting down with my upper body against the headboard.He walked into the bathroom and returned with a small towel, which he used to wipe between my thighs. The towel was hot on my skin, making me moan involuntarily.I watched his every movement until he was done. My now discarded shorts lay beside me on the bed, and my singlet was folded over my chest. He returned with

The next two days were hell for me. Luca was home throughout, and it gave me zero opportunity to pull the box out of its hiding place and continue my search.I wanted to pull my hair out in frustration. We did eventually have “the talk” he had said we'll have two days ago. It wasn't so uncomfortable, thankfully. He just told me that he wasn't pressuring me to say it back, and then he mentioned how he was glad to have finally gotten it out. Our conversation put me on edge, not going to lie. I couldn't return his feelings. Or maybe my heart was not yet in sync with my mind. Whichever it was, I guess I had bigger concerns that made sure that issue wasn't constantly on my mind.When Elena had asked me about the message I saw that made me respond that way, I lied. I told her it was my brother who had just given me some bad news about his team.After that, I was itching to end the conversation so you could imagine my joy when Hailey woke up and started crying loudly. Elena, on her own,

“You're right,” Luca started.“What did you say?”“You're right,” he repeated. “I already knew.”The sob that I had been holding back all this while rose up to my throat, and I choked it back forcefully.“Your mother was in Italy when she got pregnant. She and Vincent were dating then, and he worked for a man there. The man admired your mother, and during one of their encounters, you were conceived. It was—”“Hold on. Hold on. How do you know any of this?” I asked him, shocked at the words that were coming out of my husband's mouth.“Can you just let me say what I know? I promise I'll explain everything to you.”I kept mute. By all means, speak away.“It was an amazing time for Vincent. He had no idea he wasn't really your father, and your mother couldn't bring herself to tell him just yet. When she did, he ran for the hills. He was scared of what his boss could do when he found out about it. Vincent was a coward. He left your mother when she was far along in her pregnancy.”“Your rea