The Consequential Bride Of the Mafia Lord のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 24

Marcelina's POVThe moment I stepped inside, my breath caught.The interior was—Stunning.Not in the warm, inviting way, but in something far more overwhelming. Marble floors stretched endlessly beneath my feet, polished to a mirror-like sheen that reflected the towering ceilings above. Massive chandeliers hung like frozen constellations, their soft golden light spilling across the room in a glow that felt almost unreal.Everything was pristine.Like no one truly lived here.My eyes moved slowly, taking it all in despite myself—the carved pillars, the intricate detailing along the walls, the sheer scale of it all. Then we reached the staircase that curved upward in a sweeping arc.Domenico didn't look back to see if I was following. But I followed anyway. And by the time we reached the second floor, I was awestruck.The marble gave way to something softer beneath my feet—rich Turkish and Persian silk rugs that stretched across the gleaming floors, their intricate patterns woven with

Marcelina's POV The door clicked shut behind him.And I didn't move.I just stood there, staring at it, like if I looked hard enough, it would open again and he'd walk back in, take it all back, and say something different.But it stayed closed.My chest rose and fell slowly as his words replayed in my head, one after the other, refusing to settle."You'll have everything you need." "You've got some big debts to pay off." "Obedience..." Yeah, that wasn't gonna happen.And then—"This marriage ends once the child is born." My breath hitched.Because that one lingered the longest.I swallowed, my fingers tightening slightly at my sides as I tried to process it. Tried to make sense of it. Slowly, almost without realizing it, I started counting.Months. Weeks. How long that would take.Eight months.Maybe less, depending on...I exhaled sharply, dragging a hand down my face.God.If he had just said that from the beginning—if he had been clear about it from the start—this whole thing