All Chapters of The Mafia's Two-faced Nurse : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11: He Cares

Allizander's POV.I didn't sleep. Not for a single second.How was I supposed to close my eyes when the most dangerous man in the country was breathing rhythmically against the back of my neck? I spent the entire night staring at the digital clock on my bedside table, watching the red numbers blink away the hours. Every time Gio shifted, my heart did a frantic somersault. At one point, he let out a low groan in his sleep and draped his heavy, muscular arm across my waist.I froze, my breath hitching. His hand was dangerously close to my chest binder. If he moved even three inches up, the game was over. My secret, my mother’s medical fund, and my life would be extinguished in one confused squeeze. I tried to pull away, but he was like an anchor, warm and immovable. I just lay there, a stiff, anxious mess, praying for the sun to rise.When the first light of dawn finally filtered through the curtains, Gio stirred. He let out a long, satisfied sigh, his grip loosening as he blinked hi

Chapter 12: Stubborn Nurse

Allizander’s POV"Stay in the car," he said. "Finish your food," he said.I stared at the half-eaten burger in my lap, the grease staining the wrapper. The silence in the van was deafening, broken only by the distant, rhythmic clink-clink of the harbor's crane cables.I’m a Vitale employee, sure, but I’m also the person responsible for keeping that stubborn, overprotective idiot alive. If he got a bullet in the gut because he was too busy acting like a King, who was going to patch him up? Jett? The man thought a Band-Aid was major surgery."I’m just going to look," I whispered to the empty seats.I slid out of the van, the humid salt air hitting my face. The harbor was a graveyard of rusted shipping containers and towering shadows. I followed the direction the Kards had gone, moving as quietly as I could. Or at least, I tried to be quiet.The docks were a labyrinth. I ducked behind a stack of industrial tires, my heart hammering against my chest binder. Up ahead, the silhouette of War

Chapter 13: Exclusively His

Allizander's POV.My blood turned to ice as Gio’s fingers brushed the metal of my zipper. This was it. The King of Kards was about to find out his bratty male nurse was actually a girl."Wait! Stop!" I barked, slapping his hand away with a strength fueled by pure, unadulterated panic. "What are you doing? I told you, I’m fine! You're overreacting!""Overreacting?" Gio’s voice rose to a dangerous roar, his face inches from mine in the dim, amber glow of the van. "I watched you sprawl across the concrete while lead was flying! I saw you hit those pallets! You could have a punctured lung, internal bleeding, or shrapnel I can't see because of this stupid, oversized jacket!""It's not stupid, it's comfortable! And I’m the medical professional here, not you!" I snapped back, scrambling into the corner of the seat, pressing my back against the door. "I know my own body, Giovanni. If I were dying, I’d be the first to know. Now back off! You’re crowding my oxygen and making my head hurt more t

Chapter 14: Jealous King

Allizander’s POVThe van ride had been a suffocating nightmare of simmering tension and Gio’s iron-grip possessiveness. The moment we pulled into the mansion gates and the tires crunched on the gravel, Gio finally released my wrist, though his eyes never stopped tracking me. I practically bolted. I was sticky with harbor salt, my nerves were fried, and I wanted nothing more than to peel off the grime of the mission.I made it to my room and locked the door, letting out a breath I felt like I'd been holding since the docks. I stripped off the heavy tactical gear and the oversized jacket. After a lightning-fast scrub to get the salt off my skin, I pulled on a pair of thin, light gray pajama pants and a matching thin, short-sleeved cotton shirt. It was the softest thing I owned—breathable and light, meant for a deep sleep I desperately needed.I looked at my reflection for a second. Without the baggy layers, the pajamas draped easily over my frame. I looked... comfortable. Vulnerable.

Chapter 15: What is This Feeling?

I had spent the remaining hours of the morning tossing and turning, the image of Gio’s knuckles turning white and the weight of his hands on my waist in the gym burned into my brain. I had just managed to stumble into the kitchen, finally pressing a cup of lukewarm coffee to my lips, when the door swung open. Gio looked like he hadn't slept either, but while I was a mess of frayed nerves, he was a pillar of dark energy. Before I could even take a sip, his hand clamped onto my shoulder, steering me toward the garage with the force of a tidal wave. "Hey! Watch the coffee!" I yelped, sloshing the liquid over the rim. "What are you doing? It’s six in the morning!" "You're coming to the headquarters," he barked. No 'please,' no explanation. Just that iron-grip authority. "I’m not going! My contract says 'Medical Professional,' Gio, not 'Personal Shadow.' I have to organize the infirmary back at the estate. The surgical prep alone will take me hours!" I was currently being steered to

Chapter 16: Big Boss, Big Confession

Gio’s head was still heavy in my lap. I sat there, my spine pressed against the leather of the sofa, my hands still hovering in mid-air like they didn't know where they belonged. I looked down, and my heart nearly stopped. He wasn't sleeping. His eyes were wide open, dark and swirling with an intensity that pinned me to the spot. He was staring up at me—not as a boss, not as a predator, but with a raw, unblinking focus that felt like he was trying to peel back the layers of my skin to see the soul beneath.I felt the heat begin to crawl up my neck. My pulse was a frantic drum against my ribs, and I was certain he could feel it through my thighs. The way he looked at me… it was too much. It was too intimate for two men, and far too dangerous for a liar and a mafia boss."Can you… stop looking at me like that?" I croaked, my voice betraying me with a tiny tremble.He didn't blink. He didn't move. He just kept searching my face, his gaze lingering on my jaw, then my nose, then settling

Chapter 17: Gio's Influence

The vibration of his voice against my chest was a physical pull, a gravitational force that threatened to swallow me whole. For a heartbeat, my fingers stayed tangled in his hair, yielding to the sheer, impossible softness of the moment. But then, the reality of the binder tight against my skin and the web of lies between us snapped back into focus.I pushed.It wasn't a gentle nudge. I shoved his shoulders with a frantic strength, scrambling backward until I hit the opposite end of the sofa. My breath was coming in ragged, shallow hitches."Stop," I gasped, my hands trembling as I smoothed down my oversized shirt. "Gio, stop. You’re… you’re exhausted. You’re delirious. You’re playing some kind of twisted game to see how far you can push your medic."Gio sat up slowly, his dark hair messy from my touch, his eyes hooded and tracking my every panicked move. He didn't look angry. He looked steady—terrifyingly steady."I don't play games with

Chapter 18: Her Brother

I didn't reply to the texts. I couldn't.After I saw his messages—the way he admitted the house felt too quiet without me—sleep became an impossible luxury. I spent the rest of the night staring at the flickering heart monitor, the green line dancing in time with my own frantic pulse. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt the phantom weight of his head on my lap. I knew right then that I’d be bothered by his words until the very end of this day. Giovanni Vitale didn't just command a room; he commanded the air in my lungs, even from miles away.As the sun began to bleed through the hospital blinds, turning the sterile white walls into a soft, bruised gold, I stood up and stretched my aching limbs. I leaned down, pressing my forehead against my mother’s knuckles, the skin papery and cool."I have to go, Mom," I whispered, my voice thick with exhaustion. "I’m going to meet Beatriz today. I need to breathe for a second before I go back to my work. I'm

Chapter 19: Her Decision

The taxi ride back was a blur of rain-streaked windows and the rhythmic thumping of my own heart. I leaned my head against the cool glass, watching the city lights dissolve into long, jagged smears of neon. My mind was a battlefield.'Is this right?' I asked myself, the image of my mother’s pale face in the hospital bed flickering behind my eyelids. 'Will this protect us, or am I just building a prettier cage?' Every logical bone in my body told me to run, to take my leave and never look back. But then, the memory of Gio in the office—the way he had whispered Allizander like it was a holy relic—sent a traitorous, warm flutter through my chest. It was a terrifying sensation, a spark of life in a heart I had tried so hard to keep numb.'Fine,' I thought, as the massive wrought-iron gates of the Vitale estate groaned open. 'Let’s just go with the flow. If the world burns tomorrow, at least I’ll know I wasn't just a spectator. I’ll face the wreckage when it comes.'I paid the driver and

Chapter 20: The Contract

"Let’s go... b-babe."The way the word tumbled out of Gio’s mouth was almost pathetic. It sounded like he’d swallowed a stone and was trying to choke it back up. He didn't wait for me to answer, his hand clamping onto my bicep with a grip that was less romantic partner and more arresting officer.He hauled me toward the grand staircase, his legs moving twice as fast as mine. I had to practically skip to keep up, my sneakers squeaking indignantly against the polished marble. I glanced up, ready to snap at him for the manhandling, but the words died in my throat. Gio was staring straight ahead with a fixated, glass-eyed intensity, his jaw working so hard I thought his teeth might crack.But it was his ears that told the real story—they were a deep, burning crimson, glowing like taillights against his dark hair. The most feared Don in the city was currently short-circuiting because of a four-letter word and a cheek kiss.He dragged me into his private study and slammed the heavy oak doo

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