Semua Bab Mafia’s Property.: Bab 181 - Bab 190

Angela's POV: It was so much easier doing this with someone else. On my own, it was like mission impossible. Deceiving guards and trying to navigate my way but Natalia made it easier. We were at the huge Iron, rusted gate leading to the dungeon and I reached under my nightgown for the key I'd stolen. “Here,” I extended my hand to Natalia and her eyes grew in size. “Where did you get that?” She whispered harshly. I shrugged. “I have my ways.” She shot me an impressed look. “You must have really prepared for this.” Yes, I have. More than anything. After that incident in my room. I'd been restless. I'd seen the dangerous glint in Alessandro's eyes before he stormed out of my room. Okay, I might have misread him and he really did leave Rueben alone. But the way he'd been avoiding me lately said otherwise. I knew that fuckface, he was my twin. I knew he was hiding something from me…. “It's not locked,” Natalia's shocked voice pulled me out of my head and I blinked up at h

Natalia's POV: TWO DAYS LATER…Angela hasn't left Rueben's side since that night, not even when Doctor Camilla arrived. And to be fucking honest, I completely understood her. The man had been beaten beyond recognition. Doctor Camilla also confirmed that his wounds were infected, hence his high fever and delirious state. Angela had cried her eyes out on the first day and of course, Alessandro was nowhere to be seen. Could say the same for his brother, Carlo. And I didn't know how long I could endure not seeing him and it's okay if anyone calls me clingy or obsessed, cause at this point? I just might. Which is crazy, I shouldn't want to be involved with him, not after what had just happened. I guess I might be crazy, I mean, my sister was in danger and it was because of who he was, the kind of business he does and the people he deals with. Sure, we weren't safe living with Antonio, the man I formerly called ‘dad’ and also, was Ava's real dad. But I'd been planning to leave, right? What

Natalia's POV: It was two in the morning and I couldn't sleep for shit. I kept tossing and turning on my bed and I was grateful Ava had fallen asleep in Caterina's room after playing in there all day cause I knew my restlessness would have kept her awake too….Before now, I'd already made at least three trips to the kitchen for water and a snack, and even twice that to the bathroom to pee and at one point, I felt too hot, so I took another shower for the night. It felt so strange—the restlessness, I mean. I even had to text Doctor Camilla and she'd said, “Don't worry dear, it's just the pregnancy hormones. Just lay down and maybe you just might drift into sleep.” How was that helpful?!I'd retired for the night at nine pm and still nothing for hours! See, I understand people with insomnia to an extent at this point. Like I want to sleep, I really want to but just can't and the moment I shut my eyes it's like a whole new world is taking place behind my shut lids, like a TV show was

Natalia's POV: I'm easy and cheap. I thought to myself as I melted against his bare chest. His arms came around me, holding me so close as if he was trying to merge us together and for a moment, we just stood like that. And then one hand came up to my hair, stroking it gently.“You confuse me,” he murmured. “I do not know what to do with you, how to deal with..” He trailed off and I was tempted to ask him to continue but I didn't want to ruin the moment.“I didn't mean to ignore you,” he continued. “And you're right, I should've communicated better. I guess I didn't think it was important… I …I.. I've never done this…”This? What did he mean by that? “I'll do better, monella,” He whispered softly. “I'm sorry.” He didn't have to keep saying sorry because I'd forgiven him the moment he held me back. You see? Easy and cheap. But then, he was apologizing wasn't he? Didn't that mean I was a little bit important to him?‘Because of the baby!’ A little voice in my head snapped and I

Carlo's POV: I don't know what I'm feeling, but I can't say I didn't understand it either. I do and that's what terrifies me. I might be overreacting, freaking out because I was slowly realizing that things have completely changed for me, that my normal was now a completely different thing. And I see it now, what Camilla had been trying to tell me, Enzo too. But how could this have happened? When did the lines get blurred? How did I get here? It's just been months, how didn't I see this coming?“Don?” My head snapped up at Enzo's voice. How hadn't I heard him come in? “Enzo,” I muttered, watching as he closed the door behind him and walked in. “You're up late.” He pulled out the chair from across me and lowered onto it. “Yes, I had to round up some things,” he laced his fingers. “I noticed you walking aimlessly in the garden before coming here. Are you okay?” I should tell him, shouldn't I?He understood me better and was my most trusted man.I heaved a sigh rubbing a finger o