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Chapter 66: Vediamo se sanguini

Author: Annie
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-17 23:05:43

I didn’t know the time…how many days I’d been here, but it felt like forever. The sun had set twice; I guessed I’d been kept two days. No food, no water. A cold, tightening pain started deep in my belly and I sank my fingers into my palms to stop myself from panicking.

The door opened without warning and the kidnapper came in, the phone already in his hand. I croaked, my voice a raw scrap, “Pl… please… water.”

“My… baby… please.” The words came out thinner than I wanted.

He laughed, a cruel sound that made my skin crawl. “Who would have thought the spawn of Moretti could beg? This is entertaining.” He moved nearer and looked at my belly with a leer that left me shaking.

“I’m pregnant,” I said, voice breaking. “Please… for my baby’s sake… water.” I was too weak to hold back the tears.

“You’re carrying his child?” he said, eyes narrowing. “Well, that makes this much more interesting.”

He toyed with the phone, then dialed. The line rang once, twice, then Valerio answered.

“Chi sei?” His
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