Semua Bab A Pet For The Two Mafia Dons : Bab 121 - Bab 124

Chapter 122 The storm that had rumbled around them for weeks finally began to settle. The city still buzzed with Ferraro’s name, but inside the mansion, there was something softer. Something that felt almost like peace. Selena woke to sunlight instead of shadows, to the sound of birds instead of gunfire in her head. She stretched slowly, the sheets warm around her, her body heavy but content. When she turned, she found the Don still beside her. For once, he wasn’t already in a suit, already halfway across the city planning another war. He was watching her. Quiet, steady, the way he always did when he wanted her to believe she wasn’t alone. “You’re staring,” she whispered, her voice husky with sleep. He reached over, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek. “I’m memorizing.” Her chest tightened. “Why?” “So I never forget what I’m fighting for.” Tears threatened to burn her eyes, but before she could answer, the door creaked open and Rafe poked his head in. He grinned, o

Chapter 124 Rain hung over the city like a held breath, but inside the mansion everything was lit in warm gold. Candles steadied along the hall, jasmine from the winter garden drifted through the vents, and the old piano in the library hummed with a single note that refused to die. Selena stood in the doorway, palms damp, heart in her throat.Rosa met her there, eyes kind, voice steady. “They’re waiting.”Selena nodded, though her legs wanted to turn her around and run. She had faced operating rooms and alleyway triage with less fear than this. A door at the far end stood open, and beyond it—the ballroom she knew, but not as a weapon and not as a stage. Tonight it felt like a book that had always been hers, left open to the last page.They were standing together beneath the chandelier. The Don—in charcoal, tie undone, the slightest bruise of exhaustion softening his eyes. Rafe—black shirt, sleeves rolled, a restless energy held in check. Between them, on a small low table: a thin woo