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Chapter 085

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Mirabella's Pov

When my eyes open the next morning, I find my husband sitting beside me, his lips stretched out into a grin, his face glowing with happiness while he watches me awe-struck.

I yawn, stretching my limbs with a deep groan while I push myself up so that my back is resting against the headboard.

โ€œGood morning, baby.โ€ Matteo says, his smile growing bigger. โ€œI made you breakfast.โ€

With a roll of my eyes, I whisper underneath my breath, โ€œof course you did.โ€

โ€œAre you mad at me?โ€ He asks, his fingers gently moving wild strands of hair off my face and tucking them into the back of my ear. I shake my head in disagreement. He shifts closer, his thumb stroking my cheek. The action warms my face with a tint of red.

I move to look away from him, but he grasps at my chin, keeping my face forward. โ€œWhen did you start growing so shy, princess, hmm?โ€ He asks, his words drawled. He leans forward, placing a soft kiss on my lips.

โ€œIโ€™m not shy, just flustered.โ€ I whisper my answer, my chest r
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  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Chapter 086

    Mirabella's PovThe tension in the air is brewing hot as we avoid each other, the silence between us deafening. It's been days since our argument, and the distance between us feels like an insurmountable chasm.Another day passes and the silence still remains.I walk down the stairs and heโ€™s there, at the foot of the stairs, his mouth positioned as though he wishes to speak to me.I donโ€™t want to talk to him. I turn back around and run back into my room, locking the door behind me.Itโ€™s become a routine for the both of us.Today heโ€™s frustrated at me, and tomorrow, itโ€™s me whoโ€™s frustrated at him.Itโ€™s a very unhealthy way to deal with our problems, but I cannot bear to stand and watch myself looked down upon by a man Iโ€™ve stood by and condoned for so long.Iโ€™ve had enough of this back and forth.Another day passes and itโ€™s still the same.Another day passes and I grow more anxious of this unending silence. Matteo creeps around me. He watches me from the shadows, takes care of me with

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  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Chapter 087

    Matteo's PovI sit patiently behind my desk, waiting for when my wife will decide to make the wise decision of beckoning my call.An hour sweeps by quicker than I expect, and when I am in the middle of putting away the documents I am working on, my officeโ€™s door creaks open and Mirabella peeks her head through.A smile attempts to stretch at my lips when her eyes meet mine, but I bite down the inside of my cheek to hold it down.I get off my seat and round my desk, settling my ass on the edge of the center. โ€œCome here,โ€ I flick two fingers at my wife, my tone commanding.She gives her eyes a roll. โ€œYou donโ€™t get to make demands, Matteo.โ€A humorless chuckle escapes from underneath my breath. โ€œIf I have to ask again, dear wife, you wouldnโ€™t appreciate how quickly this escalates.โ€Mirabella is skeptical at first, but soon after, slow steps start moving her towards me. She heaves a breath and stops walking when sheโ€™s at a close proximity with me.โ€œCloser,โ€ I whisper.She takes two short,

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  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Chapter 088

    Matteo's Povโ€œNow, your punishment.โ€ As I say the words on a predatory tone, I slip the cuffs out of my pocket and secure it around my wifeโ€™s wrists.She gasps a sharp breath, her brows pulling into a deep furrow.โ€œMatteo, what are you doing?โ€ She asks, her tone bewildered. โ€œWhy am I being punished?โ€I quirk a snarky smile, โ€œyouโ€™ll know soon, wife.โ€Mirabella looks up at me, fear dancing in her orbs. Good, she should be afraid.I grab her arm, pulling her into the room attached to my office. The one no one else is allowed to enter. I slam the door shut behind us, the sound echoing off the walls."You were never so bratty, Mirabella darling. You were always so obedient, always bowed your head to my every command, and now. . .what changed?" I demand, my eyes blazing with anger.Mirabella swallows hard, her eyes darting around the room. "I-I don't know what you're talking about, Matteo.""Don't play dumb, baby," I smile a corny smile, my fingers tucking away strands of her hair.Her eyes

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  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Chapter 089

    Matteo's PovAs I hold her into me, soothing her into calmness, my wife seems to relax further with every passing second.โ€œDid I go too far, baby?โ€ I ask, my mouth resting on the space behind her ear.โ€œNo, no, not at all, Matteo.โ€ She exhales a staggered breath as she turns around to face me, her eyes holding mine. โ€œIโ€™m perfect.โ€โ€œPurple looks good on your skin,โ€ I say on a whisper, leaning down to fuse my lips with hers. She gasps into my mouth and I expel a sigh of relaxation, my hands moving down to massage her ass.I pull her bottom lip between my teeth and give it a small bite. The act draws a moan from Mirabellaโ€™s throat; a moan that sends excitement coursing through my bones.Slowly, I begin leaning down, dragging my tongue in slow glides along her neckline. My wifeโ€™s hands come to rest on my shoulders fisting my shirt in a tight grip, her chest heaving with quickened breaths.I run my tongue over her cold, tightly perked nipple before closing my lips around the bud. She throws

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  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Chapter 090

    Matteo's PovI wake up early with a feeling of an unexplainable joy, and when I feel my wifeโ€™s warm body molded into mine, her face looking relaxed and at peace as she clings onto me in her sleep, that unexplainable feeling of joy expands more at my heart. I gently brush a strand of hair out of her face, and she stirs, smiling.That beautiful smile."Good morning," she whispers, her voice husky."Buongiorno, bella," I reply, my voice low and husky. I lean in, kissing her softly. She tastes like sleep and sweetness. And like me.I linger on her lips, feeling my heart swell with love. I glance at her belly, rounding out her nightgown. Our little one is growing, and I can't wait to meet them.โ€œHow are you feeling this morning, Tesoro mio?โ€ I ask as I bury my face into the crook of her neck, inhaling a deep breath, my arms tightening around her.She hums lovingly, the palm of her hand coming to rest on top of the back of my palm. โ€œI feel so good, Matteo. A little tired, a little sore, but

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  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Chapter 091

    Matteo's PovWe spend a few more hours at the hospital, breezing in and out of one observation room to another. And in all the hours we spend at the hospital, all my wife does is talk my ears off about how upset she is with me for not disclosing the details of the surprise I have for her.I love the woman, but she can be infuriating and wearisome when she wants to be.After the checkup, I dismiss my men to head back to the estate, seeing how Iโ€™d like to enjoy a more private time with my wife without those brooding men hovering over us like some spy birds.I open the passengerโ€™s side for her to get in, bowing my head like her very own private chauffeur. Thatโ€™s exactly what I am, putting in consideration how many rides Iโ€™ve taken her on.Get your mind out of the gutters, Matteo Denaro.When I get into the driverโ€™s side, my mouth part for words, but Mirabella put her hand up, stopping me from speaking even before I get the chance. โ€œIf whatever you intend to say has nothing to do with you

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  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Chapter 092

    Matteo's PovA few days later.Blood has always been a constant factor in my life. From the earliest years of my life that I can remember, up until now, it has never been unknown to me.Shedding and spilling blood whenever I see fit has become a part of me, and I've learned to welcome it with open arms.And I donโ€™t just welcome it unwillingly, I am so willing to do whatever it takes to spill as much blood as I can. Itโ€™s an act which I enjoy so much so I donโ€™t feel at ease when I havenโ€™t indulged.My hands are bloody, my eyes tightly narrowed, bottom lip caught between my teeth as I stare at my wifeโ€™s father in contemplation.The old man is on the floor, several parts of his body bleeding out, his throat eliciting pained and sorrowful whimpers, and his eyes rolling to the back of his headโ€”an indication that heโ€™s slowly drifting into the depths of darkness. Death.โ€œFuck,โ€ I whisper frustratedly, my gaze shifting from the old man to Alessio who also has a regretful expression etched on hi

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  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Chapter 093

    Mirabella's PovMonths later.I'm huddled in the kitchen with my husband, whispering and giggling like conspirators. We're planning a surprise party for our twins, Mariano and Mariana.A party to celebrate their sixth birthday.Itโ€™s been months since my children turned six, but I was skeptical about throwing a party for them for several reasons.First, my son doesnโ€™t exactly like being surrounded by lots of people. He in-fact only enjoys the company of his sister and I do not wish to trigger him by forcing him out of his natural habitat.Secondly, our worst enemy, my father, was roaming free and devising several means to harm my family. I didnโ€™t want to have us all in one place where he could easily hurt us.Now, heโ€™s dead; hence, weโ€™re throwing an intimate party for the kids."Okay, so we've got the cake, the decorations, and the games," I say, ticking off each item on my list. "What about the guest list?"Matteo replies, "Just family and close friends. We want to keep it intimate."

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  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Part B: Chap 84

    Alejandroโ€™s PovThis anxietyโ€”Iโ€™ve never felt anything like it before. My nerves are all over the place, my skin trembling. I kiss Mariana again for the millionth time in a handful of hours.She smiles at me. The smile is distant, almost like it doesnโ€™t reach her eyes. I smile back and pull her closer, holding her as tight as I can, fearful that this might be the last chance I get at holding her this close to me.And no, this has nothing to do with her winning the fight or dying in that cage because as long as I breathe, Mariana will walk out of that cage alive and well.But Iโ€™m afraid of the responsibilities that come with the position sheโ€™ll occupy. Iโ€™m afraid that she might forget our love and become intoxicated with power.All of this might just happen in a few hours.โ€œThe way youโ€™re holding me, Alejandro, one might think Iโ€™m about to die from a terminal disease.โ€She says.Is she trying to make a joke? Does this seem like a joke to her?I open my mouth to speak but a knock on the

  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Part B: Chap 83

    Marianaโ€™s Povโ€œI will fight in her place. . .โ€The world around me goes completely silent the moment Alejandro blurts those words. When I planned to use him as my human shield in chaotic times like this, I didnโ€™t expect to fall for him so ridiculously hard that Iโ€™m unable to imagine him getting hurt for my sake.Love is a strange and terrifying thing. I never imagined feeling it this deeply, this intensely. Not for Alejandro. Not for a man who was supposed to be my shield, my weapon. And now, the very thought of him stepping into that cage for meโ€ฆ itโ€™s unbearable.The second reason?Itโ€™s pride. Itโ€™s survival. These men already think Iโ€™m weak. They see me as nothing but a womanโ€”Radimrโ€™s wife and mother of his son. If Alejandro steps into that cage in my stead, I will be proving them right, I will become that which they think I am.Weak.Unworthy.And then, everything Iโ€™ve clawed my way toward will crumble before my eyes. I canโ€™t let that happen. I wonโ€™t let that happen. So, no. Aleja

  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Part B: Chap 82

    Marianaโ€™s PovOne word.Fuckers.No, letโ€™s make it two words.Misogynistic fuckers.Theyโ€™ve kept me in here for hours, scrutinizing me, digging into my soul in their fruitless attempt at finding the truth of what truly happened to my husband.Alejandro too is seated here as a high ranking made man and a member of this family. Surprisingly, my father, mother and brother are here too. Not inside the parliament room, but theyโ€™re right outside the door, waiting for when the chaos escalates so they can stand in for me.It warms my heart.โ€œLetโ€™s go through it again,โ€ one of the elders says, โ€œwhat did you say happen to your husband? Tell us that story again, in detail.โ€โ€œI. . .โ€ I open my mouth to speak but Alejandroโ€™s thick, aggravated voice resounds, cutting me short. โ€œI believe she has told that story more times than we all can count.โ€โ€œYes, we know that,โ€ another elder says, his russian accent thick. โ€œBut we need to hear it again.โ€โ€œWhy?โ€ Alejandro asks, โ€œwhy are you poking a woman wh

  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Part B: Chap 81

    Alejandroโ€™s PovDonโ€™t sleep tonight.Iโ€™ve thought about those words in every way possible, imagined every possible scenario thatโ€™ll make Mariana ask me to stay awake tonight, and yet, Iโ€™ve found none.Or maybe I havenโ€™t thought about it as deeply as I should.I wanted to hold her, to ask her more, but the presence of her husband made that impossible. And now, hours have ticked by, and Iโ€™m still unable to get my answers.Waitโ€”is tonight the night? Is her plan unfolding tonight?Truth is, I donโ€™t even know what her plan is, but I strongly suspect it has everything to do with ending Radimr. So, if sheโ€™s asked me to stay awake tonight, it might mean she needs me close.I pull open my roomโ€™s door and step out into the hallway. The manor is too quiet. Everyone is asleep, and those who arenโ€™t are standing guard outside of the house.My stomach twists with a warning that chaos is brewing tonight, but I push it aside and start walking. I make a turn towards the stairs and start moving up the s

  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Part B: Chap 80

    Marianaโ€™s PovTime flies when happiness fills your days.Itโ€™s been two months since I gave birth to my Angel. Two months since my heart swelled with love so pure and overwhelming, I thought I might drown in it.I love my son.I love him for coming into my life and unraveling a part of me I never knew existed. For being my light in the darkness.But most of all, I love him for arriving exactly when I needed himโ€”as though sent by the universe itself to give me a way out.Because today, after weeks of persuasion, my husband has finally done what Iโ€™ve been waiting for. He has presented my son to the elders of his family, naming him as his successor should anything happen to him.Itโ€™s tradition, a ritual of power. To the outside world, itโ€™s a declaration of legacy. To me, itโ€™s the final piece of the puzzle.I know Angel is too young to be entangled in this messy, bloody business, but I had to secure his place in this world before setting my plans into motion.Plans that have been months in

  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Part B: Chap 79

    Alejandroโ€™s PovThis is the happiest Iโ€™ve ever been in my life. For the first time, it feels like I have a complete familyโ€”no, I know I have a complete family.In the last three months, the universe has granted me a gift I never expected: uninterrupted time with the woman I love and the child she carries. Our son. Every morning, I wake up beside her, wrapped in the warmth of her presence. I feel my sonโ€™s first kick as the sun rises, and his tiny, eager movements as the night falls. Iโ€™ve stayed awake with them, laughed with them, cried with them, fallen sick with them, and loved them. Iโ€™ve been a father and a lover in every way that matters.Why? Because Radimrโ€™s travels somehow stretched from days into weeks, and weeks into months.โ€œSomething else has come up, and Iโ€™ll need to stay another week. . .โ€ Thatโ€™s been his excuse for three months.On the phone, Mariana plays the part of the concerned wife. She sighs and murmurs her disappointment, as though his absence truly pains her. But

  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Part B: Chap 78

    Marianaโ€™s PovWhen my eyes open, Iโ€™m met with the most beautiful sight Iโ€™ve seen in days. Alejandro, sleeping peacefully, his lashes fluttering, arms still wrapped around me.Wow!How did we fall asleep?I lean in and smack a kiss on his lips, causing him to stir a bit, groaning, his arms tightening firmer around me. I kiss him again, this time longer.It doesnโ€™t take seconds before his mouth parts, his lips fusing with mine. I moan just as a groan vibrates throughout his body.His eyes flutter open, just a tiny slit, the lazy gaze holding mine. Itโ€™s like realization dawns on him and he retrieves his lips from mine in a swift motion. โ€œMariana. . .โ€ He whispers groggily.โ€œMake love to me,โ€ I declare.His brows pull into a furrow, lips formed into a pout. โ€œI. . .โ€ He starts and I cut him off.โ€œPlease,โ€ I hush, my lips ghosting over his.His resolve falters. And heโ€™s staring at me with adoration as well as restraint.Then thereโ€™s the feral desire burning in his eyes. In mine too. The ris

  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Part B: Chap 77

    Marianaโ€™s PovTime seems to slow down when things arenโ€™t really going your way.Maybe I pushed too hard, too far the other night. Far enough that Alejandro has been completely ignoring me for days now. Far enough that Radimr has become ware of me, always staring at me with suspicious eyes. Far enough that the maids in this house seem to avoid me as often as they can.To simply put, Iโ€™ve been living an isolated life for the past seven days.Just me, and my heavy fucking stomach. Itโ€™s dreadful just as much as it is comforting.Iโ€™m pulled out of the daze when a towering figure stands in front of me and wraps his hand around me. โ€œDonโ€™t look so sad, Iโ€™m just going to be away for just a few weeks, my love,โ€ Radimr whispers as he hugs me. I thin my lips into a smile. โ€œIโ€™ll miss you.โ€His smile is radiant when he replies, โ€œIโ€™ll miss you too. Please donโ€™t over work yourself. . .or get to upset while Iโ€™m gone. I wouldnโ€™t want anything to happen to my son.โ€ Stupid fucker.I scoff. โ€œIโ€™m a big g

  • TRAPPED BY THE MAFIAย ย ย Part B: Chap 76

    Marianaโ€™s Povโ€œLook at that,โ€ Alejandro says, his voice low, the smirk on his lips sharp enough to cut. โ€œHow easy it is to lure you out here and break your heart into a million pieces.โ€The words land like a blow. He doesnโ€™t even try to soften them. And I know exactly what he means. When he came into my room, kneeling by my bed, whispering the words I had been desperate to hear for months, he knew. He knew I was awake, knew Iโ€™d hear every word and cling to the hope they offered.It wasnโ€™t an accident. He said them to draw me here. To break me just as much as Iโ€™ve broken him.Petty bastard.But itโ€™s not the cruelty of his intention that stings the mostโ€”itโ€™s how he chose to do it. By humiliating me in front of someone else. Bringing her into a room that should have been our sanctuary, our safe haven.My lips tremble as I force out the question. โ€œWhat is that supposed to mean?โ€Alejandro steps forward, his movements slow and deliberate, his smirk twisting with mockery. โ€œWhat are you doin

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