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Chapter 122

Author: Wealth💅
last update publish date: 2026-03-28 20:16:11

Alessia’s POV

Monitors.

Beeping sounds.

IV drips.

White walls.

And that sharp, unfamiliar antiseptic smell that clung to the air like something I couldn’t escape.

My eyes fluttered open slowly, my head pounding with a dull, persistent ache as awareness crept back in.

A hospital.

The memory hit me like a sudden blow.

Matteo.

Matteo had been shot.

Panic surged through me instantly, wiping away every trace of weakness. I pushed myself up, ignoring the protest from my body as dizziness
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  • Too Broken To Be Healed    Chapter 125

    Alessia’s POV We arrived at Matteo’s mansion surrounded by a full security entourage. Luca and Arianna rode just behind us, while Marco led the convoy ahead. Camellia followed closely behind them, and all around us were armed escorts from Rinaldi Holdings, forming a protective shield. “Don’t you think this is a bit too much?” I whispered, glancing at Matteo as he held Tiziana comfortably on his lap. “No,” he replied without hesitation, his voice steady and firm. “Protecting you and the kids is my top priority now. Nothing comes before that. Absolutely nothing.” There was no doubt in his tone. I nodded softly, warmth spreading through me at his words. My gaze drifted to Ruggero and Tino, who were caught up in playful bickering, their laughter filling the space. Then I looked at Renzo. He was smiling. A wide, genuine smile that eased something deep inside me. He was interacting with his siblings more freely than I had ever seen in his four years of life. There was something prot

  • Too Broken To Be Healed    Chapter 124

    Alessia’s POV I woke to the soft murmur of morning light spilling gently into the hospital room, the golden glow brushing against my skin like a quiet reassurance. Blinking away the last traces of sleep, I realized I was tucked safely in Matteo’s arms, his steady heartbeat echoing beneath my palm like a rhythm meant only for me. As I stirred and tried to sit up, his voice stopped me, low and rough with sleep yet filled with quiet authority. “Don’t move just yet,” he murmured softly. “Stay here
 just for a moment.” There was something in his tone that made me pause without question. Trusting him, I remained still. Slowly, he lifted my hand and pressed it more firmly against his chest. “Are you alright?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, though his earlier words echoed in my mind. It beats for you. Warmth rushed to my cheeks, and despite everything we had been through, a small smile found its way to my lips. “What’s wrong?” I asked, turning slightly so I could see his

  • Too Broken To Be Healed    Chapter 123

    Matteo Rinaldi’s POV As Alessia rushed out, I couldn’t help but chuckle at her sudden exit, the sound low and brief, but filled with something I had not felt in a long time. Relief. Moments later, Marco walked in, and I pushed myself up slightly against the bed, already reading the weight of whatever news he carried from the look on his face. His expression was grave, yet controlled. The kind of look that told you everything and nothing at the same time. “Brother, I see you’re in good spirits,” he said as he stepped further into the room. “Well, what can I say?” I replied, rolling my eyes slightly at the faint, knowing smile on his lips. “That’s great news,” he continued, pausing just long enough to make me focus completely on him, “because I have another one for you.” My body tensed instinctively. “Your father called,” he said finally, voice steady. “He’s at the mansion, waiting for you, the kids, and Alessia.” I exhaled slowly, already calculating my next move. “Tell him

  • Too Broken To Be Healed    Chapter 122

    Alessia’s POV Monitors. Beeping sounds. IV drips. White walls. And that sharp, unfamiliar antiseptic smell that clung to the air like something I couldn’t escape. My eyes fluttered open slowly, my head pounding with a dull, persistent ache as awareness crept back in. A hospital. The memory hit me like a sudden blow. Matteo. Matteo had been shot. Panic surged through me instantly, wiping away every trace of weakness. I pushed myself up, ignoring the protest from my body as dizziness threatened to pull me back down. No. I had to see him. I stumbled out of the bed, my legs unsteady beneath me, gripping the edge for support before forcing myself into the hallway. I barely made it a few steps before I almost collided with Camellia, who caught me immediately, pulling me into a tight embrace. “Alessia
 you’re awake,” she said, relief flooding her voice. “Matteo,” I choked out, my voice breaking. “I need to see Matteo.” She pulled back, holding me at arm’s length, her eyes

  • Too Broken To Be Healed    Chapter 121

    Giulia’s POV I threw the gun in my hands to the floor as I tried to come to terms with what had just happened. Everything had gone horribly wrong, spiraling out of control within mere seconds. Driven by rage and hatred, I had fired at Alessia, but the moment the shot echoed through the room, Matteo Rinaldi had already stepped in, taking the bullet for her. The force sent both of them crashing to the ground. Before I could even process it, another shot rang out. The menacing man they had called Raffaele Ricci turned his gun on me. The bullet grazed my shoulder as it passed, and pain tore through me, sharp and burning. Still, adrenaline refused to let me fall. Almost instantly, Matteo’s men retaliated. Gunfire erupted from every direction, his security clashing with the mercenaries we had brought. Chaos swallowed the room whole. Through the madness, I saw my father, Raimondo Conti, struggle to his feet. Blood spread across his shirt as he staggered toward me, each step weaker tha

  • Too Broken To Be Healed    Chapter 120

    Matteo Rinaldi’s POV I stood there, frozen in disbelief as Raffaele Ricci’s words echoed through the chaotic room. “Why do you prefer to go with someone who keeps hurting you every single time?” His accusation cut through the air like a blade, tearing into the fragile tension already holding everything together. Alessia paused mid-step, tears shimmering in the dim light of the Conti mansion. My chest tightened with anger and desperation all at once. How could he speak to her like that? Alessia, who had endured so much, deserved none of this. “You don’t get to tell her what she wants!” I snapped. “And do you think you do?” Raffaele replied coldly. I clenched my fists, my gaze shifting between Alessia and him, fully aware that every second now mattered. “She knows what is right, and you don’t. So get the hell out of here already!” I barked. He was unbearable to look at. “Have I warned you not to step into waters you cannot control?” he asked, his tone dropping as he raised hi

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    Matteo’s POV As I sat alone in the car, a flood of memories crashed into me, dragging my thoughts back to the many conversations I once had with my grandfather. He had been stubborn about one thing—my marriage to Alessia. But why? Was it because he had foreseen the dangers now circling her and

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  • Too Broken To Be Healed    Chapter 39

    Alessia’s POV As I walked back into the hospital room, memories of the past flooded my mind, each one more bittersweet than the last. I could not stop myself from thinking about the early days of the Rinaldi Children Foundation, when Matteo and I had just started the organization together. I

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  • Too Broken To Be Healed    Chapter 42

    Matteo Rinaldi’s POV Entering the casino, I felt the familiar rush of adrenaline that always accompanied the flashing lights and pulsing music. As I made my way to the VIP lounge, I couldn’t shake the image of Alessia’s face from my mind. I have to be the first person she sees when she wakes.

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  • Too Broken To Be Healed    Chapter 40

    Giulia's POV I bit my lip, the frustration of waiting gnawing painfully at my insides. Time was slipping away, and every second that passed pushed us closer to disaster. “Mr Vittorio, we can’t afford to wait,” I said into the phone, urgency seeping into my voice. “Speed up the investigation. Pay

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