Semua Bab Captured And Claimed By The Mafia Don : Bab 81 - Bab 90

Leonardo pov "Lock down the entire hospital!" My voice rang out, sharp and commanding.The insane nurse had escaped after hitting Kimberly, and I couldn't chase her, not when Kimberly was in so much pain.I wasted no time. I gathered her into my arms and rushed out, calling for an ambulance. She wouldn’t be staying in this damn hospital. Not after this.I dialed Mario. "Send Emily over here."There was a sharp inhale on the other end. "What? What did you find?"I had no answers, only suspicions. My mind was racing, and at this point, no one was above suspicion.My mind was on everyone—there was nobody to be trusted at this moment."Monica?" Mario asked.I shot him a look, not to disagree but to let him know I had my eyes on her now."I've already arrested the doctors responsible for Emily’s care," he added."They’ll give us answers," I muttered coldly. "Or they’ll rot in prison."A nurse appeared at the entrance. "Mr. Fiore, the doctor would like to see you." She bowed her head and l

Leonardo POV Ignoring Monica, I rushed towards the door without waiting for my father or Mario.If there's anything I want right now, it’s to be by Kimberly’s side during her childbirth.I didn’t even look back as I made my way to the parking lot, heart racing. My Range Rover was waiting for me.“Leonardo, I think I should drive,” Mario called out, just as I slid into the driver's seat.I shot him a sharp look, my patience getting thin. “Get the fuck in the car, Mario,” I snarled, signaling for my father to get in too.The drive from here to the hospital should’ve taken thirty minutes, but with the traffic, it felt like an eternity. Every moment stretched, dragging on in a haze of red lights and impatient honks.“Wait for me, baby,” I whispered, the words barely leaving my lips as I weaved between cars and trucks that seemed to take up every inch of the road.The light turned red just as I neared the intersection, and I swerved to avoid slamming into a truck, my heart racing."Holy

“Where’s Monica, Leo?” I asked the moment he finished changing Arianna’s diaper that morning.Speaking of diapers, Leo was becoming more like a mum when it comes to that.His hands moved with practiced ease, yet I noticed a slight tremor as he lifted her from the changing table. He carried her to the crib, rocking her gently until her eyes fluttered closed. Then, with a quiet sigh, he turned to sit beside me.“Since Arianna’s birth… I haven’t wanted to stain my hands with blood. At least, not now,” he murmured, rubbing his palms together.I sat up, my curiosity piqued. “What do you mean?”His jaw tensed slightly before he answered. “I sent her to the family's mine in East Africa.”I blinked. “East Africa?” My heart skipped a beat. “Leo, that’s no different from a death sentence.”“I didn’t kill her,” he said, his voice firmer now.“You could have just arrested her, or…”“Kimberly.” His tone darkened. “You know the world we live in. There’s no real justice here. If I let her go, she’d

Kimberly POV "I would like to call Emily for dinner," Leonardo said while I was struggling to feed Arianna. Helen was supposed to do it, but I had avoided going downstairs for fear of bumping into Leonardo or worse.But here he was, my worst fear, standing right in front of me."Dinner?" I repeated."Yeah, I booked a nice restaurant. It’ll be a great get-together," he coaxed."Get-together, my foot." I remained silent afterward, making it clear that I disagreed."See you at six," Leonardo said before leaving."I'm so frustrated!" I groaned at my baby. "How can your daddy be so clueless? Doesn’t he know I’m mad at him?" I asked Arianna again, but she only stared at me with wide eyes, babbling in her own little language."Let’s just sleep," I muttered."Who the hell goes to dinner at six?" I grumbled to myself while wiping Arianna's body with a fluffy baby towel.I carefully slipped the pink dress over her head, the one I had picked earlier. Since we weren’t going out yet, I spared her

"So everything was planned, and you knew Dad was going to die anyway?" I asked."Kim...""Give me a hug, come here." I chuckled, unable to swallow the lump nestled in my throat.My little brother had gone through so much things I never could have imagined, all because of me."I'm sorry," I sobbed into his shoulder. "I'm so sorry." My cries grew louder."It's not your fault. I'm sorry things had to turn out this way too.""No... it's my fault," I struggled to say."I borrowed the money in the first place because of me, remember?" Ian said, gently wiping away my tears."I've missed my Kimberly," he whispered before pulling me into a tighter hug.Oh my. A reunion couldn’t be more emotional than ours.---"You didn’t tell Ian you killed his dad, right?" I asked Leonardo late at night after we'd both retired to bed.Leonardo shifted, reaching to turn on the lights."Don’t," I stopped him. "I don’t want to see your face."With a resigned sigh, he lay back down."...I didn’t kill your father