Her Estranged Mafia Husband Returns

Zina's POV Tonight was supposed to be the happiest night of my life. Now, my uncle's gun was pointed at Tyson’s head, and I couldn’t let him pull the trigger.“Sign the papers, Zina,” Luther said, his voice as sharp and unyielding as the weapon in his hand. “Or your husband dies.”Tyson’s lip was bleeding, his shirt torn from the scuffle with the enforcers who now held him pinned against the wall. Still, his eyes burned with defiance as he looked at me. “Zee... don’t do this,” he said, his voice hoarse but steady. Hearing my pet name from him almost broke me.Ethan, my cousin, stood nearby, arms crossed and a smug grin plastered across his face. “Come on, Zee,” he said mockingly. “Be reasonable. The poor guy doesn’t deserve to die for your bad decisions.”The divorce papers were thrust into my hands, the weight of them heavier than I could bear. My hands trembled as I looked down at the bold black letters spelling out the end of my marriage. My heart raced, each beat a painful remind

Zina's POV ---Nine months had passed since that fateful night. I was back in Italy, my stomach heavy with the child Tyson and I had created. Each day, I woke up hoping for some news about him, but all I got was silence. Tyson had vanished, and no one could tell me where he was—or if he was even alive.Now, here I was, in the labor room. My body ached, and my heart was heavier than ever. After that night with Tyson, I discovered I was pregnant. It was the only reason I had the strength to escape from Luther and Ethan’s clutches. This baby, our baby, was my light in the darkness.Sweat dripped down my face as the contractions grew stronger. I was gripping the edge of the bed when the door burst open.“Sister Mary?” I gasped, seeing the familiar face of the woman who had sheltered me. She was dressed in her nun’s habit, her expression grim.She rushed to my side. “Zina, we don’t have much time. Your uncle and cousin have found out where you are. They’re on their way.”My heart skipped

Zina's POV I froze hearing the cry of my name, but I jolted back to senses as I jolted swiftly waiting for the greatest surprise of life.“You..why is it you?” I breathed, disappointed with the sight in front of him. It was my cousin, Ethan, and I could only wonder what he was doing in the garden playing hide and seek.“Are you expecting someone else?” He asked with a smug smile, but I just ignored him as I walked away. “Why are you so grumpy? Don't you think that you should treat me, right? I mean, if you want to survive in this house, you have to listen to me pretty.” Ethan says, holding my chin, and I felt disgusted.He always considers himself to be a lord, while I'm just a servant at his mercy.“Get your filthy hands off me! And I don't think I need to get along with you because you are also at the mercy of someone I know.” I said, pushing him off my path, and I heard his cursed.I knew that it wasn't right that I got him angry, but I didn't care. I just need to find a way out of

Tyson's POV I walked angrily to my car, not minding my men who were bowing to me, and I threw the mask that I put on. I was fuming in anger.“What? Did she not recognize me? I knew so much time had passed, but I never for once, forgot about her, not even a single detail!” I screamed, and I punched the car seat so badly.After I let out my anger, the door to the car opened, and Victor, my second in command, walked in. “Are you okay, boss?” He asked, and I scoffed.He knew about the history between Zina and me, and also my burning hatred for the Blackwood family, so there were no secrets from him.“I met her.” I said. He looked shocked after my words, but he masked it immediately. “Oh, but why are you not with her? I mean, you yearned for her all these while and..” he was saying, but I cut him off.“How can I bring her when she doesn't want me?” I said, but I knew the emotions I saw in her eyes were different from the reports I had been receiving.“Oh, so what next?” He asked. “We wait,

Zina's POV “Hi Zina!” The man who just entered the room smiled back at me, but I just scoffed. I couldn't believe that I was seeing him in that kind of place after so many years.“What's it, Mr. Williams? Did you know Miss Blackwood?” One of the investors asked, and he nodded his head. “Yes, Zina and I had history,” he replied, and I gagged in disgust.The man who just walked in was Craig Williams, one of my friends from college, but rather than a friend he was more of a stalker. He made my college days hell with his actions, but I wouldn't remember that to block unpleasant memories.“What history? I wouldn't want to say that, so I wouldn't give people the wrong idea.” I fired back, but instead of being offended he just smiled.He took a seat beside me, and leaned closer, but I shifted away. “Looks like Miss Blackwood isn't really fond of Mr. Williams, but can we move to the agenda today?” One of the investors, Mr. Nathaniel, hushed.“Thank you gentlemen, I will begin my presentation