บททั้งหมดของ A Nurse for the Mafia Don : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Grace's Pov “We are sorry it took a long time to tell you about it. I was the one who stopped Luca from telling you. I was afraid of what you were going to say. I couldn't even tell you when I was pregnant, and I feel ashamed of myself, but Luca wants this. He wants to be in his child's life and he wants to tell you more than anything.” She said, taking over from Luca. Silvano was quiet as he looked at both of them without any show of expression on his face. I held my breath, afraid of what might happen next. He was too calm for someone who had just been told he was an uncle, and it felt like the calm before the storm. “We are sorry we defied your rules about relationships but I want to be a part of my child's life. He is my son. He looks so much like me and I don't want to lose him. You can give me any punishment you think is fit, but please don't punish Valentina, and don't take my son away from me. Please.”I don't even think I was supposed to be in this gathering. I looked at

Silvano's Pov The second Luca said Russians, my blood turned cold.I didn't even need to ask which warehouses. I already knew. I knew the warehouses that were the target. They were my biggest warehouse in Italy. Grace stood up behind me, her hand brushing my arm. “I am coming with you?” she asked, concern deep in her voice.“No.” I didn’t even hesitate to answer her. “Stay here. I need to handle this.”Her brows furrowed, “No. I insist. I want to be with you,” she said, and didn't leave room for me to say anything again. That alone told me how serious she knew this was.“Valentina take Dominic somewhere safe for now. I don’t care where, just off the grid for now. He should be back with the couple tomorrow. He is safe there and I need you back at the main house by tomorrow. No one outside this room knows about him, and I want to keep it that way.”Valentina nodded and went to get Dominic. Grave followed me and Luca back to the car. “Any word on casualties?” I asked once we were insid

Grace's povI sighed for the ninth time since I entered Silvano's room. When I got back to the room, I arranged both of our clothes and tidied up everywhere. After that, I soaked myself in a warm bath relieving myself of jet lag while I replayed the events that happened from the moment we went to the moment we returned. I lay down on the bed after my bath, just staring into space with nothing to do. Is this how it is going to be from now onwards? Our time together in Miami was our best time together, and I forgot about reality then. The reality of who he is, what he does, and what was going on. I was living in my head all this time. I even taught him how to be nice even though it was very hard to do. I had to constantly remind him and caution him. Now that I managed to do that, he was back to square one. Being who he is.And I get it, he has to be who he is to take control of this gang. Or do I even get it?I sighed again.Is this how it used to be, or was the place quieter a

Silvano's PovI looked at Grace's sleeping form on the bed before I slipped out the door quietly and closed the door behind me without making a noise. I walked to the torture room and saw Luca outside. He nodded at me and I understood him. Luca opened the door and I stepped inside. The air was thick with sweat, and iron. Venice sat slumped in the chair, his hands were bound behind the chair, there was blood dried at the corner of his mouth, and bruises all over his face. He looked up at me as I stood in front of him.And smiled.A slow, taunting smile that was going to shake his core to his bones.“Don, please let me go. I will never call her name again. I promise, please.” He begged. Such a pu$$y. He can't even withstand torture. He hasn't even stayed a day and he is already begging for mercy. “Coward. How did you pass the training and join my gang?” I asked. “Please,” he begged. “Okay okay,” I said and walked closer to him, standing a few inches from him. He raised his head u

Grace povShe blinked rapidly, like she couldn't believe I was standing there but she was trying to confirm if I was really standing there.“What are you doing here?” she asked, her tone mixed with surprise and nervousness.“I went to the clinic and Caterina said you were sick so I came to check on you,” I said, still smiling.Elisa hesitated before stepping aside for me to enter. “Come in.”I stepped inside and she closed the door behind me.I looked around her room. Her room was dimly lit, warm, and scented faintly of vanilla. Her bed was disarranged like she had just gotten out of it. Aside from that, her room was clean and tidy.“Sorry if I woke you,” I said, turning to her.“It is fine. It was about time I woke up,” she said, going back to her bed to lay down.I sat on the edge of her bed, watching her as she closed her eyes briefly.There was a silence between us for a beat too long.She let out a soft sigh, like she was trying to relax, but I could see the tension in her should