All Chapters of Sins of The Mafia: Chapter 121 - Chapter 125

Sienna's Pov Everyone stares. Adrian looks furious. Gracie looks like she’s witnessing premium gossip unfold live. Ivan… Ivan looks like someone punched him in the ribs and told him to smile through it. Sienna wants to sink into the floor. Lucian gives a calm, infuriating smile. “Good morning.” The room does NOT respond. Adrian rises from his chair, jaw clenched. “How. Did. You. Get. In.” Lucian shrugs. “I walked in.” He said looking at Gracie with a thankful smile. “You’re not allowed here.” “I’m her husband.” The air cracks. Ivan looks away. Adrian’s eyes flash. I try to intervene, “Lucian, just—” "Yes my love?" He drops a hand round her shoulder, turning his full attention to her, making sure Ivan sees everything. I freezes as heat rushes to my face. “Lucian, stop—” “I’m done being tolerated like a ghost,” he says quietly but firmly. “This is my family too.” Adrian slams his hand on the table. “Your presence stresses her out!” Lucian’s jaw clenches, but instead

Sienna's PovFor the first time in months, I felt… safe.Like maybe I could breathe with him.Like maybe I didn’t have to be so afraid.Lucian sat beside me, eyes tracing my face like he was memorizing every detail. The wind ruffled his hair as he tucked a hand into his pocket.“Sienna,” he said quietly, stepping closer. “I know I’ve messed up. God knows I’ve made choices you hated… choices I hated too. But today—” He swallowed, gaze softening. “I’ll spend the rest of my life giving you days like this. I’ll give you everything. Just… come back to me. Be mine again.”My heart squeezed painfully.He wasn’t pleading.He wasn’t demanding.He was simply… asking.I think about it. Maybe he really is a changed man. Maybe he really does mean everything this time. So after what felt like forever, I finally make up my mind. “Lucian,” I whispered, breath trembling. “I think I’m finally ready to—”A sharp, crippling pain shot through my abdomen.I gasped, nearly doubling over.“Sienna?” Lucian’s

Lucian’s POV The sky was the soft color of early evening—lavender fading into rose, the kind that always made the world feel quieter, gentler. A rare calm. A rare moment of peace.A moment I had planned for weeks.Sienna had no idea why I asked her to come up to the rooftop, only that Adrian and Gracie insisted on “borrowing the baby for some bonding time.” They had practically snatched him out of her arms before she could even protest.Now, from where I stood, I could see them below us in the garden—Adrian rocking the tiny bundle with surprising gentleness, and Gracie hovering over him like she was guarding a treasure.But up here… this was our moment.The same house where everything once shattered between us.The same house where I first realized I was in love with her.The same house where I almost lost her forever.It felt right that this was where I’d rebuild everything I broke.Sienna stepped out from behind the access door, her hair loose, her body still fragile from everythin