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"I still can't believe there can be such a thing." Chiara said, looking at Amelia in disbelief.
"I don't even know what that thing is called." Livina asked, frowning at them in confusion.
"It's heteropaternal superfecundation." Giulia said, letting out a heavy exhale. Her shoulders dropped.
"A rare case where a woman releases two eggs and they are fertilised by different men..." Amelia cut off Chiara, snapping at her.
"You don't need to explain, Chiara. You can tell my husband if you want to." Amelia glared at her.
"I'm not planning to. I swear of my baby Angelo." Chiara shook her head and placed her hand on her shoulder. "You shouldn't run a DNA test." She suggested it to her friend.
"I know." Amelia said with tears in her eyes. "But I need to know. They are my babies." She told them.
"You don't look at Shelly as you look at Armando. You're putting his life in danger. You know who our husbands are." Rosa told her.
"Mafia bosses! Armando is only three years old." Tears ran down Amelia's face, she looked down at her hands as tears dripped.
Rosa cupped her cheek. "I'm worried about you, Lia. You should talk to Eleanor. I'll talk to Leo. They'll help you." She whispered to her and ran her thumb under her eye.
Their eyes widened in fear. "No, I would never recommend this. You're speaking because you have seen only the lovely side of your husband. I don't wanna imagine what they do in dungeons and with their enemies." Giulia said, shivering in fear.
"Yes, ask me. My husband doesn't know the difference between his enemies and his wife. I'm nothing more than a thing to warm his bed and carry his sons." Chiara said, flattening her lips, a shiver ran down her body and her eyes flashed with hatred for her husband.
"Yes, Jenoah is a cruel bastard." Livina said with hate.
"Am I?" They shuddered in fear as a heavy male voice echoed in the hall. Their heads snapped at the door.
Livina's eyes widened in fear as she looked at the door. "Oh, Jenoah!!" She said, stuttering in fear. Her hands trembled in fear. "I was joking." She stuttered, forcing a smile.
Jenoah walked in using his long strides. He smiled at them. "I thought. You women would be discussing fashion, whose dress was best? But I found something very interesting here." He said, his gaze turned to Amelia. His smile broadened as he had just found a box of hidden gems.
Amelia narrowed her eyes at him. "Don't forget your place, Jenoah." She snapped at him as her voice was solid, and her eyes shot him a cold look.
Jenoah chuckled as he shook his head. "You don't know a thing, Amelia." His smile dropped as he narrowed his eyes at Amelia.
Chiara drew on her feet fearfully. "Jenoah." She said as she forced a smile his way. "Let's not interfere in their lives." She took a small step forward.
Jenoah's face contorted in anger. He turned to his wife sharply and slapped her hard across her face.
For a second, it went dead silent. Rosa glared at him. "How dare you!" Rosa shot to her feet, her hand securely resting on the side of her stomach.
"You won't tell me what to do, stupid bitch!" Jenoah growled, slapping his wife again.
"Stop your nonsense, Jenoah." Amelia snapped, getting on her feet as well.
Jenoah looked at Amelia and Rosa. "Strong women!" He chuckled, mocking them. "They should treat you like this." He turned to his wife and clenched her jaw in his hold. "What are you doing here? Who's looking after my son, Whore?" He growled.
"Let her go or I'll shoot you in your filthy head." Rosa snapped.
He shoved his wife away. "Get out of my sight." He told Chiara.
Poor Chiara. She shivered and trembled in fear, looking embarrassed.
Jenoah had always hidden his cruel side from the world until that moment. Her heels clicked against the floor as she made her way out of the hall.
Jenoah turned to Rosa and smiled at her. "I think it's confession day. I have something to confess as well." He chuckled.
"We are not interested in your fucking shit! Get out of here." Amelia said as she settled down in her seat and took hold of her cup.
After Two Months! It was a mistake. I should have captured him the moment when I discovered my lost brother, André. I should have wiped out Jenoah and his family. I shouldn't have fallen for his lies, and his fake stories. André looked everywhere for anything against him, pretending he didn't find his family, but he couldn't find anything against Abruzzo. I pulled the trigger and his blood splattered on the wall, on my stomach. I had killed every person who had a hand in abducting my wife. It had been two days and she was still missing. There was no track of her. Elio stormed into the dungeon with his phone. There had to be another lead, another person who might have seen her or smuggled her from one place to another. "Boss," He said, breathing hard. "Take him to the dungeon and deal with him yourself. Don't show me your fucking face until you have something useful." I snarled, turning to the door. Elio's eyes dilated as they roame
My emotions had made a permanent shift from normal to a cold state as I saw the dead bodies of guards outside of the door. "How the fuck is it possible to abduct someone from a fucking busy airport?" Alessio growled and hit the security man in the face. Song lay unconscious on the floor, her head bleeding. Han brought his index finger under her nose and let out a long exhale. "She's still breathing." He muttered and he scooped her up. He rushed out of the restroom. Alessio got a call from his uncle's guard that they were ambushed. "Fucking Angelo! I'll bury him alive." Dante looked scared, running his hands through his hair in exasperation. He wasn't trying to hide his emotions like us. My anger flared at his mention. He would die for certain. Alessio continued shouting at the security, promising them a disaster. Dante continued cursing loud, smashing the things around him. My heart thumped in my chest. For the first time in m
I was glad she didn't mention mafia. I nodded my head. "The meeting is gonna take a while, Ara. How about we go shopping?" She suggested. It grabbed my attention. "Really? But I can't go far." I told her. "We won't have to. The mall is right there." She said, gesturing at the next building. I drew to my feet. "Let's do it." I told her excitedly. She smiled at me. "Oh, you love Korean brands, don't you?" She asked. "I don't know. I have seen a few in my sister-in-law's collection." I told him. "Oh, you'll love them. Come on." She said, getting to her feet. We left the office and headed for the elevator. The guards trailed behind us. She pulled me into the elevator and instructed the guards to take another one. I watched her with confusion. Her smile was fake. As the elevator door closed, her expression changed quickly, and she turned to me with annoyance. She lifted her side bag acting as if it was her weapon. "Who exactly
He exuded confidence effortlessly, as if he used to being the center of attention, particularly from women. He was insanely handsome, while he looked disturbed. Deep down I knew he must have his reasons, I was overreacting. I shouldn't be expecting things from him. But my hopes were high when it was about him. He ran his fingers through his hair in evident frustration. "You really have an impact on him. I have never seen him losing his composure like this before." Dante muttered to me. Russo looked back at us. I quickly lowered my gaze. I could feel his gaze lingering on me. "I shouldn't be reacting this way. He doesn't need my permission to go wherever he wants." I muttered, leaning my head against my brother's shoulder. "Ara!" Dante demanded my attention. I raised my lashes to him. He smiled broadly at me. "My sister is in love." He said. My eyes widened in shock. I shook my head vehemently. "No. I don't. I will never love him." I tol
MAXIMORUSSO MORETTI While she slept, his restlessness returned the moment his gaze rested on the box. He prolonged his arm to pick it up. He closed his eyes as he threw his head back against the headrest, thinking about his parents. He remembered witnessing love between them. He let out a sharp exhale. Opening his eyes, he lifted the lid of the box. First thing he noticed were the letters which were neatly folded inside. He reached for it. A smile crawled on his face reading his father's letter. It was a love letter written to his mother. He folded it back, not wanting to invade their privacy and put it aside. He reached for other letters. He felt uneasy about invading his parents' personal lives. So, he avoided reading them. There was more jewellery in it. His eyebrows pulled to
Maximo Russo Moretti "You did pretty good work." Igor chuckled, looking around the hall. There were three more dead bodies. "Tell me you didnt fucking flaunt your diamonds during the flight." He growled and sent a quick message to the clean up crew. Igor shook his head, smiling. He walked over to the glass wall and darted his gaze out. The wall was reinforced to withstand bullets. "My diamonds." Mischievous flashed in Harry's eyes. His impassive gaze wiped it away. "No, boss." He answered him. "Here!" He said, opening his palm, revealing the necklace. Harry straightened and looked at him with his wide eyes. "Your hand is bleeding." He said as he noticed, picking the necklace carefully. "Check this now." He ordered him, ignoring his concern. "Yes, boss." Harry responded and shot on his feet. He walked over to the table and opened his briefcase. He pulled out a small cotton wipe and cleaned the blood from the necklace using it. He turne
Nobody moved as I watched them in fear. Nino motioned at Zoro. Zoro bowed his head and disappeared behind the door. "I'm not going along with this nonsense. I don't care what you say." I said in my cracked voice and turned to leave. My mother blocked my path. She wasn't exact
He walked around the car and opened the door. His stride halted when Marco approached him. He muttered something to him. I let out a long sigh knowing whenever Marco showed up and whispered to Niko like this. Niko would have to cancel our plans. "Sorry, princess. Something urgent
I checked the time on the wall clock. Sienna was supposed to arrive here ten minutes ago. Our parents were going to scold her. We had a wedding we needed to attend. Our parents had left two hours earlier. Suddenly, the tapping of the foot grabbed my attention. I looked u
His darkest grey eyes slightly narrowed on me. He must have heard me, but he picked not to question me. "Sienna, inform Father - we're heading out with Alessio." Den told her and turned his gaze on me. "We'll talk about this later." He said and kissed my head. He spun and walked along wit







