All Chapters of In The Arms Of The Blind Don: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter Ninety-twoEnzoI stared at the screen, my heart thumping hard in my chest, each beat louder than the last, like the thunder of a storm about to break loose. I had told Henri to clean everything every damn thing that could be traced back to us. I gave him explicit instructions, made it clear that nothing should ever lead back to me. And now this? This footage? This threat?I didn’t even know who this could be. I wasn’t sure who would come for me again who still had a reason to want me shattered. Who the hell would go this far, use this kind of leverage, and more importantly, how the fuck did they get their hands on this?Henri wasn’t just anyone. He knew his job, and he had never once failed me. He was meticulous, paranoid even, about covering our tracks. He knew how to do a clean job. He would’ve checked. He would’ve scanned every square inch of that place, made sure there were no CCTV cameras left active before telling me he had cleaned everything up. I trusted that.So how?

Chapter Ninety-fourRainThe first thing I felt and noticed when I woke up was the silence. That cold, unfamiliar kind of quiet that makes you feel like something is missing. I reached out instinctively to the other side of the bed, my palm brushing against cold, untouched sheets. My brows furrowed as I pushed myself up slowly, my eyes sweeping across the room.But there was no sign of him. Enzo wasn’t in the room.There was no shirt thrown across the chair. No shoes near the foot of the bed. No scent of his cologne swirling in the air.Did he even come home last night? Where did he go with Gregor? What happened yesterday? I couldn’t help but wonder where he slept and if he was save. The thought left a strange ache in my chest and my eyes continued to move around the room. I sat there for a moment, blinking away sleep, trying to remember the last few moments before I drifted off. I had been sitting there, waiting for him to get back so we could continue our unfinished discussion, but

Chapter Ninety-sixEnzo“Rain!” I screamed again, cradling her in my arms.Everything around me shattered into noise and chaos, but I couldn’t hear any of it. All I could hear was Rain’s voice, the last broken echo of it, it rang in my head over and over again. Her blood was on me, all over my white shirt. Warm. Too warm.God, what do I do?“Rain,” I gasped again, shaking her gently, cradling her like if I held her tight enough, I could keep her here. Like if I held her like that, I could keep her alive. “Stay with me. Stay with me, please.” I begged, my eyes stinging with unshed tears.The music stopped, the hall now filled with people screaming, voices shouting, chairs scrambling off the floor as they rushed to my side. The lights in the hall flickered as the entire place dissolved into panic. Everyone was concerned, I could see it on their faces. But it didn’t make sense. None of it made sense. How could they be concerned when it was one of them who did this? How could they be con

Chapter Ninety-eightEnzo I stood there like a ghost, my heart racing loudly in my chest. Pain stabbed at my gut, my body aching with the weight of the news.The thought of telling her burned a hole through my chest. How do you say something like that to the woman you love? How do you look her in the eyes after nearly losing her, just to tell her you also lost a part of the future? How do I tell her this? I didn’t even know how to go about it, I didn’t know how to tell her this news.Rain didn’t even know she was pregnant. She didn’t know we were supposed to become parents. She didn’t know she had a part of our future growing inside of her. And now… she would wake up to one heartbeat instead of two. She would wake up to one baby, instead of two. How do I tell her this? How do I even go about it?I pressed the heels of my hands into my eyes, trying to hold back the wave that kept threatening to drown me.Gregor stepped closer, his hand firm on my shoulder. “You’re not alone in this,”

Chapter HundredEnzoIt had been hours. Long, dragging hours of torturous silence, waiting for a result that could either fortify or completely shatter the relationship I’d been building with Rain. Time moved like it was crawling through wet cement. Every second was heavy. Suffocating. This wasn’t just another test result. No, this was the kind of truth that could split a soul in half. This result had the power to either keep everything intact or burn it all to ashes.If Rain turned out to be the daughter of this family… I didn’t know how to continue. I didn’t think I could. I didn’t think I could stay married to the woman who bore the blood of the very people who once stood beside the man that murdered my father. That wasn’t something I could make peace with. That would mean she was one of them, even if unknowingly. That she belonged to the same bloodline that tore mine apart. How was I supposed to live with that? How could I love someone who might unknowingly carry the same legacy t