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My husband,my man.

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"Oh my baby, you look so beautiful," Nico's grandma said, throwing her arms around him with trembling hands, cradling his face like it was still thirteen and flushed from running.

"Santa Monica, look at your son!" she said, gesturing toward Nico's aunt with tears welling up in her eyes.

"I know," his aunt said, wiping her eyes, "He came back with the whole sun in his smile."

Nico laughed, a little awkward, holding his belly with one hand and waving to his cousins with the other. "Hi!"

"Brother!" the twins, Angelina and Angelica, came running, nearly tackling him with their hug. "You left us so small and now you're back with a belly!"

Lucas chuckled, standing just behind Nico, watching the scene unfold with a hand lazily tucked in his pocket. His soft gaze never once left Nico.

"Thank you, son," Nico's grandma said, walking up to Lucas and giving his hand a gentle pat. "Thank you for taking care of our boy."

Lucas bowed his head slightly. "It's been my greatest honor."

"Thank you for l
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  • THE MAFIA DON'S PRETTY BOY   A little bundle of Love.

    The hospital hallway smelled faintly of antiseptic and sterilized linen. The tension inside the private wing was palpable, even though the air-conditioning hummed low in the background. A heavy silence settled over everyone present. Lucas was seated just outside the room, arms crossed, foot tapping, while Nico dozed lightly on his shoulder. Francesca and Aria spoke in hushed tones with Manuel, who’d flown back in for a few days.But it was Vincenzo who stood at the door, straight-backed, eyes fixed on the corridor as though daring fate to deliver anything less than peace today.The sound of boots echoed first…two officers in uniform flanked a woman in a pale beige coat, wrists cuffed in front of her. Isadora Saturn, head held high, but her eyes betrayed the weight she carried. She walked like someone approaching her own execution…not because of punishment, but because she knew she was walking into the gaze of a son who had no more illusions left.Noel was already awake, seated upright

  • THE MAFIA DON'S PRETTY BOY   My husband,my man.

    "Oh my baby, you look so beautiful," Nico's grandma said, throwing her arms around him with trembling hands, cradling his face like it was still thirteen and flushed from running."Santa Monica, look at your son!" she said, gesturing toward Nico's aunt with tears welling up in her eyes."I know," his aunt said, wiping her eyes, "He came back with the whole sun in his smile."Nico laughed, a little awkward, holding his belly with one hand and waving to his cousins with the other. "Hi!""Brother!" the twins, Angelina and Angelica, came running, nearly tackling him with their hug. "You left us so small and now you're back with a belly!"Lucas chuckled, standing just behind Nico, watching the scene unfold with a hand lazily tucked in his pocket. His soft gaze never once left Nico."Thank you, son," Nico's grandma said, walking up to Lucas and giving his hand a gentle pat. "Thank you for taking care of our boy."Lucas bowed his head slightly. "It's been my greatest honor.""Thank you for l

  • THE MAFIA DON'S PRETTY BOY   My happiness,just like that.

    Noel lay in the hospital bed, hooked to monitors that beeped softly in the quiet room. His eyes fluttered open slowly, meeting the sterile white ceiling before shifting to the side, where Vincenzo sat, holding his hand tightly.“You scared me,” Vincenzo said, his voice low, strained. “I thought I was going to lose you.”Noel blinked slowly. “The baby?”“The baby’s fine.” Vincenzo reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair off Noel’s forehead. “So are you. But the doctor said no more stress. Not even a little.”Just then, the door opened and the doctor walked in, a clipboard in hand and a serious expression on her face.“You’re both stable, Noel,” she said kindly, “but you lost a significant amount of blood. We need to start transfusions, and we need a compatible donor. Quickly.”Noel nodded weakly. Vincenzo stood.“I’ll call everyone,” he said. “We’ll find someone.”---Within thirty minutes, the room outside Noel’s was packed with familiar faces—Aria, Francesca, Lucas, Nico, Man

  • THE MAFIA DON'S PRETTY BOY   My husband wants to hit you

    "He did what?" Noel’s voice dropped, dangerously calm.The room went dead silent.Vincenzo’s men…three of them, all seasoned, serious, and slightly trembling now…stood at attention in the De Luca estate’s sunken lounge. The weight of what they’d just reported still hung thick in the air.Vincenzo placed a calming hand on Noel’s lower back, the curve of his six-month bump warm beneath his palm."Noel," he began softly, "just sit down a minute, let’s talk this through."Noel turned slowly, eyes gleaming with fury."He’s hitting her. He’s threatening her. And he’s a twenty-three-year-old man preying on my seventeen-year-old sister. There’s nothing to talk through."Lucas glanced at Francesca. Aria leaned forward on her knees. Manuel cracked his knuckles.Vincenzo sighed. He knew better than to argue when that look hit Noel’s face."My husband," Noel said clearly, firmly. "Come with me."It wasn’t a request.Vincenzo blinked. "Noel.."But Noel was already up, grabbing an iron bar from bes

  • THE MAFIA DON'S PRETTY BOY   Papa's baby

    The garden was a vision of soft pinks and golds, draped in satin ribbons and balloons shaped like animals and hearts. Paper lanterns floated gently overhead, casting dappled shadows over tables covered in frosted cupcakes, candy jars, and an extravagant castle-shaped cake topped with a miniature golden crown.Mei twirled in the center of it all, her ruffled birthday dress sparkling under the sun. Her curls bounced as she ran to each guest, proudly declaring, "I’m five now! Five!" before launching herself into their arms.Lucas was the first to catch her, lifting her into the air and spinning her gently. "Five already? My goodness, you're growing faster than Nico's appetite!""Hey!" Nico exclaimed from his seat, one hand protectively resting over his stomach. "You're lucky I'm pregnant or I'd have tackled you."Everyone laughed, including Mei, who clung to Lucas's neck and whispered, "Uncle Lucas, I want a baby brother. Tell Papa."Lucas raised a brow at Noel across the lawn. "Mei has

  • THE MAFIA DON'S PRETTY BOY   perfectly imperfect.

    “Are you sure about this?” Vincenzo asked for the fifth time that morning, glancing sideways at Noel as they approached the tall iron gates of Don Ramon’s coastal estate.Noel, belly just barely rounding under a soft-knit sweater, had one hand resting protectively over it, the other on Mei’s tiny shoulder in the back seat. “Yes. I love our daughter. I would kill for our daughter. But I swear to God, if she barges in on me one more time while I’m in the middle of climbing you like a tree, I will explode.”Vincenzo choked on a laugh.“I’m not joking,” Noel added, eyes narrowing as he pointed at Vincenzo’s chest. “You’re the one who got me like this. You don’t get to laugh.”“I didn’t hear any complaints at the time,” Vincenzo said under his breath.“Oh please, I begged for it.”“Exactly.”Mei kicked her legs cheerfully in her booster seat. “Are we going to Grandpa Ramon’s house?”“Yes, principessa,” Vincenzo replied, softening instantly. “You’re spending the whole week with him and Gran

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