All Chapters of My Baby's Father Is A Mafia Boss : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Congratulations, Miss Neroni. You’re pregnant.”Renata froze at her spot, her breath caught in her throat as those words fell from the doctor's mouth.“What? There must be a mistake with the filing. How can I be pregnant?” She panicked. “I—I can’t be. I’m not even married.”The doctor offered a polite smile to her. “The tests are positive. You are three weeks along, and you are the only Renata Neroni on our charts. The HCG levels don’t lie.” He slid the folder across the mahogany desk. “I suggest you inform the father. We’ll need to see you back at the clinic next month for a formal ultrasound.”Renata’s fingers trembled as she gripped the report. She stumbled out of the cabin, her mind filled with impossible questions. She had a one-night stand with a man after drowning herself into the alcohol that night.‘Why didn't he wear the protection? How am I going to–’ her thoughts abruptly stopped upon seeing a shadow fall over her. Before she could react, the report was ripped from her gr

In the evening, Renata was taken to the church where the wedding was to take place. The space was filled with people— her father’s associates, wealthy businessmen, social elites, and those who had gathered not out of love, but out of obligation and curiosity.Her hands trembled at her sides as the music began to play, signaling her walk toward a future she did not choose.Each step she took down the aisle felt forced as though her own body was betraying her. Her heart pounded violently in her chest, and her breathing grew shallow. She could feel the weight of countless eyes on her, judging her, watching her, witnessing her surrender. She lowered her gaze briefly, her lips moving in silent prayer.‘Please… Give me a way out. Please save me from this.’Her vision blurred as tears gathered in her eyes, but she forced herself to keep walking. She had nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide.As she finally lifted her head, her eyes fell upon the man waiting for her at the altar.The old man, Giova

The way Domenico stared into Renata’s eyes made her heart race with fear. His gaze was steady but intense, as if he could see through every thought she tried to hide.She opened her mouth to speak, but the weight of his stare made the words stick in her throat. For a moment she simply sat there, frozen, unsure of what to say or how to face him.“Speak,” Domenico said in a commanding tone. His hand remained wrapped around her neck, not tight enough to choke her but strong enough to remind her that she could not simply walk away. “Why are you silent now?”Renata swallowed hard before forcing the words out. “I was forced to walk down that aisle,” she said, her voice shaking despite her effort to stay composed.Her lips quivered as the memories of the church returned, and her eyes slowly filled with tears.“Do you really think I wanted to marry that disgusting old man? My father sold me to him just to save his business.”Once the words started coming, she could no longer stop them. Weeks

After leaving Renata’s room, Domenico paused in the hallway and turned toward the head butler, who had been waiting nervously nearby. The older man straightened immediately, sensing that another order was coming.“Send nutritious meals to her room,” Domenico instructed. His eyes briefly shifted toward the closed door behind him before returning to the butler. “And make sure she eats.”The butler nodded quickly, but Domenico was not finished.“If she refuses,” he added slowly, “you will be punished.”The words were spoken without anger, yet they carried the threat that left no room for misunderstanding. The butler’s face paled slightly. He bowed at once and hurried down the corridor toward the kitchen, eager to carry out the order before any mistake could be made.Domenico remained where he was for a moment, staring at the door of Renata’s room as if replaying the argument in his mind. Then he turned and walked toward his own room.His room reflected him perfectly. The walls were dress

Paolo stepped forward quickly, raising his hands as if he could calm the chaos that had suddenly erupted in the room. He tried to regain control of the situation before it spiraled further out of his grasp.“Giovanni, you cannot take my second daughter like this,” he said firmly, forcing authority into his tone. “You seem to be forgetting something very important. My son-in-law is Domenico Veronesi. If he finds out that you are trying to trade my daughter’s life like this, he will not hesitate to kill you.”His eyes flickered briefly toward Luisa, silently signaling her to act.“Luisa,” he said sharply, “take Natasha to her room.”Luisa immediately moved toward her daughter, her face pale with shock. Natasha stood frozen, her earlier arrogance gone, replaced by pure panic. She clutched her father’s arm as if it were the only thing keeping her from collapsing.Paolo stepped closer to Giovanni, cautiously reaching out as if to remove the older man’s grip from Natasha’s arm.But before h