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CHAPTER 068

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last update Last Updated: 2025-11-22 21:19:18
The old woman’s words hit Anna like a physical blow.

A sharp, searing ache shot through her chest, so intense it stole her breath.

Her vision wavered, and everything around her blurred.

She froze, her heartbeat pounding so hard it felt impossible to steady. She tried to make sense of the words, but her mind refused to accept them.

Shaking her head, she stared at the old woman, and a strangled, choked laugh escaped her lips.

“No,” Anna whispered, the word escaping as a desperate puff of
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    Anna shook her head. “No… I can’t. I can’t fall for someone like him… someone as ruthless as the Boss.”“It’s probably just my hormones. Yes, my pregnancy hormones messing with my head,” she muttered to herself.Her hand drifted to her stomach, rubbing gently over the small but growing bump.It was already beginning to show, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before it became obvious to everyone.“I need to lie down,” she murmured. “Maybe if I rest… maybe my hormones will calm down, and I’ll be able to think straight again.”With a quiet sigh, she moved to the bed and eased herself down onto the mattress. The mattress dipped beneath her weight.Slowly, she lay back, letting her head sink into the pillow.The faint scent of Vincenzo clung to the sheet.Her breath stilled for a moment before she closed her eyes.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~When Anna woke, sunlight streamed through the window in thick ribbons of gold,warmer and brighter than before. Morning had quietly slipped into afternoon whil

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    Upon hearing Vincenzo’s voice, Anna’s breath caught.Shock rippled through her chest, tightening her lungs, and a lump rose in her throat.She swallowed hard, forcing it down, but it kept threatening to rise again.Vincenzo stood at the window, watching her with his grey piercing eyes. The cigarette burned slowly between his fingers, smoke spiraling upward."Are you done?" he asked again.Anna pushed herself off the couch. Her legs trembled beneath her, but she forced herself to stand."I wasn't—" Her voice came out too high.She cleared her throat and tried again. "I wasn't eye-fuc... I wasn't doing what you said I was doing."Vincenzo took a long drag from his cigarette. The tip glowed orange as smoke filled his lungs, and he let it out in a slow, controlled exhale.Then he moved, crossing the space between them with slow, measured steps. Trails of smoke followed him like a veil, curling over his shoulders and chest.He stopped directly in front of Anna, so close she could feel th

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    Anna froze, her fork hovering halfway to her mouth. Slowly, she lowered it back to her plate, the soft clink sounding far too loud in the sudden quiet. Every eye at the table turned toward her.Her eyes flicked around the table, landing on their expectant faces. Everyone was waiting—expecting her to say something. Anna’s thoughts spun wildly. She didn’t know what to say, knowing that telling the truth would only make Isabella ask questions she couldn’t bear to answer, yet she couldn’t bring herself to lie. “We met at…” she began, but her words faltered.“At where?” Isabella prompted gently. Anna swallowed. “We met at—”“We met at a restaurant,” Vincenzo cut in.Anna turned to him and caught a wide smile on his lips as their gazes locked.“Isn’t that right, mi amore?” he added, raising an eyebrow.“Yes,” Anna breathed out, too quickly. “Yes, that’s right.”“The minute I set eyes on Anna that day, I couldn’t look away. From that moment, I knew she was the one for me,” Vincenzo conti

  • Bound To A Possessive Mafia Don   CHAPTER 081

    Vincenzo’s words sent a chill down Anna’s spine, knocking the air from her lungs. Slowly, he pulled back, his dark eyes locking onto hers for a long, cold second, ensuring she felt every warning behind his words.Then he turned and walked into the bathroom, shutting the door firmly behind him. A moment later, the sound of running water filled the room.Anna remained rooted in place, the ghost of Vincenzo’s whisper still chilling her skin.Gathering herself, she closed the bedroom door and sank onto the edge of the bed.Vincenzo’s words echoed relentlessly in her mind, repeating over and over, leaving a hollow ache in her chest.Deep down, she knew he was right.She did not belong here.In a year, she would disappear from their lives, as if she had never existed at all.There was no point in getting close with them.By the time Vincenzo stepped out, Anna didn’t even notice; her gaze was fixed on the floor.The bathroom door clicked shut behind him, and a thin stream of steam drifted

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    “Mi amore?”The words hung in the air between Anna and Vincenzo.She stared at him, her mind going blank for a second. She didn’t know Italian, but she understood what those words meant, probably from watching too many Italian movies and hearing it spoken in soft, intimate moments meant for lovers.But why did Vincenzo call her that?Her pulse quickened, unease crawling up her spine as she searched his face for answers. Vincenzo stood there as he always did, composed and unruffled, his expression carefully arranged into something almost gentle.Too gentle.“Anna?” he called, his voice still wrapped in that fake, warm tone, as if nothing about the moment was strange, as if the word had not slipped out loaded with meaning.Anna swallowed, her throat suddenly dry, unsure whether to respond or what responding might invite.“Anna?” Vincenzo called again, his voice calm but sharp, pulling her out of her spiraling thoughts.She blinked, snapping out of her daze.“Yes. Yes, I insisted on co

  • Bound To A Possessive Mafia Don   CHAPTER 079

    Camilla’s words made Anna freeze at the top of the stairs. She slowly turned, her eyes drifting downward, while passing maids halted mid-step, their gazes drawn to the tense scene below. Vincenzo’s jaw tightened. He spun toward Camilla, closing the distance between them in swift strides. “V—answer me,” Camilla said. “Don’t tell me it’s tru—” Vincenzo’s hand shot out, gripping her chin, fingers digging into soft flesh as the words died in her throat. “Shut your fucking mouth,” Vincenzo snarled, his gaze drilling into Camilla like he wanted to pierce her soul. “I’m done tolerating your bullshit.” His voice dropped low, a controlled roar that echoed off the high ceiling. “Anna is not a maid. And whether I fuck her or not is none of your fucking business.” Camilla stared at him, panting, eyes wide with fear and fury. She had so much to say, but dared not speak, not wanting to anger him any further. “This is your last warning, Camilla,” Vincenzo said, each word striking like a ha

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