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STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS CHERRY ON TOP
THREE YEARS LATERThe Christmas tree lights reflected on the water in the indoor pool.Chelsea sat beside Matteo, her head resting on his shoulder, a warm cup of coffee in her hand.The house was bigger now.Bigger in every way.More space. More warmth. More life.Their babies were running in the pool — now three years old — laughing, splashing, shouting, and calling Chelsea “mummy” like it was the most natural thing in the world. Kayden and Kiara. Chelsea’s whole world. Kiara looked like Marie and Isabelle made sure to say that everyday. Kayden looked like Matteo, his father. Her sister was there too, laughing with them, watching the children like she was watching her own.Chelsea watched them and felt a calm so deep it surprised her.She had once thought she would never be happy again.But here she was.Alive.Whole.Free.Maybe the universe never wanted her to have kids and start a life with a man who she’s never end up with because why did two pregnancies fail and here she is, in
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS END GAME
The week before her due date was the quietest week Chelsea could remember in years. It wasn’t the calm that comes after a storm — not the eerie kind, not the one where you’re waiting for the sky to open again. It was the calm that comes when the storm is finally over and the world is simply… alive. Her coffee shops were humming, her bakery smelled like cinnamon and sugar, and her flower shop was a quiet explosion of color. Matteo’s car dealership was running smoothly, the kind of smoothly that didn’t require his constant presence. Their employees had instructed her to stay home this week. Not because they were scared of losing money, but because they were scared of losing her. It was almost laughable. Chelsea was the one who used to fear being alone. Now she was surrounded by people who loved her. She was making lunch when she felt it — a gentle, unfamiliar pressure that was not pain so much as a warning. Her belly tightened, and she stopped stirring. “Matteo,” she sa
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS THE TIME HAS COME
Chapter 61The day started quiet, but it wasn’t empty. Chelsea moved through the apartment like a woman preparing for a small, important ceremony. She folded tiny baby clothes with the precision of someone arranging documents for a court case. She tied ribbons around gift baskets meant for her and Matteo’s workers. Each basket held the same items — a small loaf of bread from her bakery, a bag of coffee from her shops, a simple thank-you note. It was a Saturday, and the house felt alive in the way it never had at the manor. Not with fear or tension, but with the steady pulse of ordinary life. Matteo was in the kitchen, making breakfast. The smell of eggs and toast drifted through the rooms. He moved with the calm confidence of a man who knew his life was finally his own. It had been one year since the world paused and allowed them to breathe. Everything was falling into place. Not in the way Chelsea had once imagined — not the way she had romanticized while sitting in the m
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS LET IT FALL
“Closure. That’s all I need.” Chelsea repeated as Matteo drove her to the manor. When they arrived, Chelsea’s jaw remained slacked. It was much more different than she had imagined. Chelsea expected resistance. She expected guards, or threats, or at least a reminder that the manor still belonged to someone, that it still had teeth. Instead, she found barricades. Three streets from the house, police vans idled, their engines low and patient. Cameras rose the moment her car slowed, lenses snapping toward her face as if they’d been waiting for her specifically, as if the manor had sent them a message. Beyond the barricades, the house stood the same — white walls, tall gates, the kind of architecture that made you feel smaller simply by existing near it — and yet it looked different in the way a familiar face looks different when you see it in a coffin. Voices filled the air. Laughter. Tourists craning their necks, whispering, taking photos. Someone asked if this was whe
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS ALL CAUGHT UP
Days later, the hospital room felt survivable. Not peaceful — never that — but survivable in the way a battlefield feels once the gunfire stops and the wounded realize they are still breathing. The curtains were drawn back, letting afternoon light spill across white sheets and muted monitors. Chelsea sat upright for the first time without help, a dull ache pulsing behind her eyes like a reminder that her body had been violated and stitched back together. This ain’t the Rutherfords’ Hospital… theirs would be so dark and lifeless. Matteo sat close, shoulder angled toward her bed, grounded, solid. Andrea sat across from them, thinner than she remembered, his face carved with years that had arrived all at once. They were all healthier now. Stronger. Alive. “You’re here…” she whispered, staring dryly at her father. And finally ready. “My baby,” Andrea broke, gradually letting go of his self control as he stared at his daughter. After several years… it’s about to happe
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS WELCOME TO THE END
Andrea Giovanni Ambers did not come armed. That was the first mistake Nathara made when the doors burst open- and assumed she had seen a ghost: a ghost who took a wrong turn The room stilled—not because of fear, but recognition. The kind that crawled under the skin before logic caught up. Andrea stood in the threshold like a ghost that had learned to breathe again, shoulders rigid, eyes sunken, grief carved so deep into his face it looked permanent. “What are you doing here?” Nathara’s voice slipped out, obviously controlling her shock. Ricci’s pen slipped from his fingers. Andrea didn’t look at him. Didn’t look at Aria. His gaze went straight to Nathara. “You promised me,” Andrea said quietly. Nathara tilted her head, assessing, already calculating angles. “You’re trespassing. Who even let you in?” “My wife is dead,” Andrea continued, voice shaking now. “My youngest daughter is in foster care. And my eldest—” His breath hitched. “—is dying in a hospital y
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