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Chapter 8
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2026-05-12 23:01:28
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The Mafia’s Revenge And The Baby He Rejected Chapter 8
The third month arrived with a biting winter wind that whistled through the cracks in the servant’s room. Elian was thinner now, his cheekbones sharp and his eyes sunken, but his stomach was starting to change. It wasn't a flat surface anymore; there was a small, firm curve that made his old pants feel tight.Every time he looked at it, he felt a mix of love and terror.The routine didn't stop. It was Tuesday again. The doctor had come and gone, leaving Elian’s arm sore and his head dizzy. Julian hadn't spoken a word during the blood draw. He just stared at Elian’s middle with a look of pure coldness, as if he were looking at a disease.On Wednesday, the boots returned. The door to the tiny room swung open, and Julian stepped in. He looked tired, but his eyes lit up with that same cruel joy when he saw the paper in his hand."Three for three, Elian," Julian said, his voice smooth and mean. He didn't toss the paper this time; he held it right in front of Elian's face.PATERNITY TEST #3
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The cold in the servant’s room was the kind that got deep into your bones. Elian sat on the edge of the thin mattress, his hands wrapped around his middle. There wasn't much of a bump yet, but his stomach felt tight and heavy, like he was carrying a secret the whole world wanted to kill.Tuesday had been a nightmare. The doctor had come in at sunrise, his hands cold as he pulled more blood out of Elian’s bruised arm. Julian had stood by the door the whole time, watching the blood fill the glass tubes like he was watching a clock tick down to Elian's execution.Now, it was Wednesday morning. The day of the results.The heavy thud of boots stopped right outside the door. Elian’s heart hammered against his ribs. The lock clicked, and Julian stepped inside. He looked perfect suit pressed, hair neat while Elian felt like a ghost in a rag.Julian didn't say hello. He just pulled a white envelope out of his pocket and tossed it onto the bed. It landed right next to Elian’s shaking hand."Ope
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The air in the infirmary felt thin. Elian sat on the edge of the high hospital bed, his legs dangling. He was thin, and his skin had a gray tint from the week he spent in the dark basement. But his hand never left his stomach. There was no bump yet, only a slight softness that wasn't there before, but to Elian, it felt like he was carrying the entire world.The door opened with a bang. Julian walked in, followed by a doctor in a white coat. Julian looked at Elian with eyes that held no warmth only a cold, burning curiosity that felt like a knife."The doctor is here for the first sample," Julian said. He didn't come close to the bed. He stayed by the door, as if he didn't want to breathe the same air as Elian."Julian, please," Elian whispered. "I told you. I have never been with another man. Not once. You are the only person who has ever touched me."Julian’s jaw tightened. "You were with those men for six days, Elian. My men found you in a warehouse full of criminals. Do you really
The Mafia’s Revenge And The Baby He Rejected CHAPTER 5
The night of the gala was supposed to be a show of power. Julian wanted the world to see that he had tamed the son of his enemy. Elian felt like a doll in his hands, dressed in a black suit that fit perfectly but felt like lead."Don't look so sad, Elian," Julian whispered as they walked into the crowded ballroom. His hand was a heavy weight on the small of Elian’s back. "People will think I’m mistreating you.""Aren't you?" Elian whispered back.Julian only smirked. He led Elian through the sea of guests, stopping to shake hands with dangerous men. Valentina was there, too, wearing a dress of bright red silk. She kept catching Julian’s eye, smiling at him as if Elian wasn't even in the room.Suddenly, the lights went out.The room fell into total darkness. Then came the sound that everyone in this world feared: the rhythmic pop-pop-pop of gunfire and the screaming of guests."Julian!" Elian cried out, reaching into the dark."Stay down!" Julian shouted, but his voice sounded far away
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For one month the marriage felt like a long, dark dream. Julian had established a cruel routine. During the day, he ignored Elian, spending his hours at his office or with Valentina in the East Wing. But every night, without fail, the heavy click of the door signaled Julian’s arrival.Julian told himself it was just about dominance. He told himself that he was punishing the Rossi name by using Elian’s body. But as the days passed, the excuses became harder to believe.It was a rainy Thursday night. Elian was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a thin, white silk shirt. He felt dizzy again, a soft ache in his lower back making it hard to get comfortable. The room was dark, lit only by a few candles that cast long shadows on the walls.The door opened. Julian walked in, his tie already pulled loose. He looked tired, his eyes dark with a hunger he refused to name."You're still awake," Julian said, his voice a low growl."I can't sleep," Elian whispered. "It's too quiet in here."Jul
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By the start of the second week, Elian felt like he was fading away. The mansion was beautiful, but the air inside was thick with tension. Julian rarely spoke to him unless it was to remind him of his place, and Valentina had become a constant, poisonous presence.It started with a sudden wave of nausea in the early morning.Elian barely made it to the bathroom before he was sick. He leaned against the cold marble floor, gasping for air. His body felt weak, and his head was spinning. He thought maybe the medicine for his allergy had been too strong, or perhaps the kitchen was sending him spoiled food on Julian's orders.When he finally stood up and looked in the mirror, he looked like a ghost. His skin was pale, and there were dark circles under his eyes.A sharp knock at the door made him flinch. "Julian?" he whispered, hope rising in his chest.The door swung open, but it was Valentina. She was dressed in a silk robe that probably cost more than Elian’s life. She looked around the r
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