Chapter 302: The Most Beautiful Wife

GIANNA'S POVI blinked my eyes open to find Dante sitting on the edge of the bed, silhouetted against the golden light of sunset streaming through the balcony doors."What time is it?" My voice came out groggy."Almost seven." His hand continued its soothing path through my hair. "You slept for three hours.""Three..." I pushed up, suddenly more alert. "Why didn't you wake me?""Because you needed it." He leaned down to kiss my forehead. "You look better. More color in your cheeks.""I feel better." It was true. The bone-deep exhaustion that had plagued me for weeks felt lighter, more manageable. "Much better, actually.""Good." His eyes searched mine, concern evident even as he smiled. "I had Lucia bring up a few dresses. For dinner.""Dinner?" My gaze traveled toward the balcony, noticing for the first time how the sky had turned shades of orange and pink. "Where are we going?""You'll see." His smile turned mysterious. "Get dressed. I'll meet you downstairs."He left before I could

Chapter 303: We're Expecting!

GIANNA'S POV His brow furrowed. "What do you mean?" "I don't think I'm allowed to drink." My voice came out carefully neutral. The confusion on his face instantly morphed into concern. "Why? What's wrong?" His hand came to my face, tilting it toward the lantern light as if checking for signs of illness. "Are you alright? Gianna, talk to me. Is something wrong?" "Calm down." I caught his hand, holding it between both of mine. "It's not what you think." "Then what is it?" His eyes searched mine, fear and worry mixing in their depths. "You know how you forced me to go to the doctor yesterday?" I bit my lip, watching his expression carefully. "Yes." He nodded slowly. "And you said the doctor told you it was just the flu." "Well..." I took a breath. "I sort of lied." His entire body went rigid. "Lied? Gianna, what..." "Do you remember, about a year ago, that contract we signed?" I spoke quickly, needing to get it all out before I lost my nerve. "About children?" His ex

Epilogue: Vengeance Became Love

GIANNA'S POV "Dance." He held out his hand, that devastating smile on his face. "Dance with me, Mrs. De Luca." "That was smooth." I placed my hand in his, letting him pull me close. "I'll give you points for that." "I try." His grin turned wicked as his arms wrapped around me. I melted into his chest, breathing in his scent. "Don De Luca," I murmured against his shirt. "So commanding and possessive." "Only with what's mine." His hand splayed protectively across my stomach, and I rested my head on his chest as we swayed together under the stars. The waves rolled in behind us as I listened to the steady beat of his heart. "Who knew you were such a dancer?" I tilted my head back to look at him. "I have no idea what you're talking about." He spun me out, then pulled me back against him with practiced ease. "I've never danced a day in my life." "Is that so?" I laughed as he dipped me slightly, his strength the only thing keeping me from falling. "Because this feels suspici

All Chapters of Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride: Chapter 301 - Chapter 303

Chapter 302: The Most Beautiful Wife

Chapter 303: We're Expecting!

Epilogue: Vengeance Became Love