All Chapters of My Baby's Father Is A Mafia Boss : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

After their lunch finished, the heavy meal left Renata struggling to keep her eyes open. Domenico caught her stifled yawn immediately."We’re skipping the outing," he decided, taking the dress she had laid out and returning it to the wardrobe. He walked over, guiding her toward the bed with a firm but gentle hand. "You’ve hit a wall. You need to rest."Renata didn't protest, her fatigue catching up to her. "I am exhausted," she admitted, sinking onto the mattress.Domenico smoothed the linens around her, his attention entirely on her comfort. "You don't always have to agree with me, but you’re going to listen today. It’s too hot to be out anyway, and the weather will be more manageable by evening. Your health comes first."Renata nodded, settling into the pillows. She watched him move to the windows, where he drew the heavy curtains shut, sealing out the harsh afternoon sun and leaving the room in a quiet, dim shadow.She rested her hand on her stomach, feeling the familiar, grounding

Domenico’s brow furrowed, his demeanor instantly turning guarded. "Are you referring to me?""Yes," the woman said, beaming at him. "You’re the one, aren't you? The boy who used to spend all his time sitting on the beach, sketching away for hours? My goodness, I can hardly believe how much you’ve grown!”Domenico frowned. He didn’t know what the woman in front of him was talking about, as he barely knew anyone here anymore.“We are about the same age, aren’t we?” she continued, her eyes bright with excitement. “I always wanted to play with you, but you were always so busy with your painting.” She let out a light laugh, clearly amused by the memory.“Ren, let’s go,” Domenico muttered, ignoring the woman. He didn’t bother to entertain a stranger whose name he didn’t even know.“Hey, where are you going?” the girl called out as Domenico turned to leave.But Renata reached out and caught his arm, stopping him in his tracks.“Wait, Nico,” Renata said with a playful smile. “Why not stay her

Renata woke up the next day feeling full of energy. It wasn't just her body that felt rested; her mind felt lighter than it had in years.However, when she rolled over, the bed beside her was empty.“Where did he go?” She muttered as she sat up and spotted her breakfast already set out on the table with a small note resting against a glass of juice.“Enjoy your meal. I’ll be back soon.”"How could he be so cute?" she whispered, a soft smile appearing on her lips as she traced the neat, firm handwriting. “No one had ever bothered to write me a note like that before—” she said. It was a simple gesture, but it felt incredibly intimate.Before eating, she headed into the bathroom for a long, refreshing shower. The warm water helped wake her up completely, and she felt a sense of peace as she dressed in something light and comfortable. Once she was ready, she sat down to her breakfast, making sure to take her multivitamins."Thank God, I didn’t forget of he’d nag me," she chuckled to herse

They headed back down toward the town, the cobblestone streets feeling more familiar now.As they strolled through the main square, the atmosphere was light and sunny, momentarily making Renata forget her earlier grumbling.However, that peace was interrupted by a familiar, high-pitched voice.“Nico! You’re back so soon!”Renata felt her muscles tighten instinctively as Elena appeared from a nearby flower stall, clutching a small bouquet of wild lavender.She looked just as bright and cheerful as the day before, her eyes instantly lighting up as she spotted them.“Hello again!” Elena said, beaming at Renata before turning her gaze back to Domenico. “I was just telling my father that I saw you yesterday. He couldn’t believe it! He’s at the café just around the corner if you want to stop by and say hello.”Domenico’s expression remained polite but distant, his hand firm on the small of Renata’s back. “We’re just passing through today, Elena. We have a lot to see.”“Oh, of course, of cou

The sharp ring of the phone echoed in the room causing both of them to stop."Damn it," Domenico cursed, his jaw tightening. "I'm not answering that."When the phone rang again, Renata broke the sudden tension with a breathless laugh. She sat up, pulling the sheets up to cover herself. "You should check it," she said, offering a playful shrug. "It might be something important.""Next time, it's going on silent," Domenico muttered, clearly frustrated by his own oversight as he reached for the device.Domenico’s brow furrowed as he saw Emilio’s name on the screen. He answered and stepped out onto the balcony while Renata retreated to the washroom, gathering her scattered clothes as she went."Emilio," Domenico said, his tone clipped. "You picked a hell of a time to call."There was a brief pause on the other end, followed by a sharp, knowing sound of amusement. "Wait, really?" Emilio teased, his grin audible through the phone. "Don't tell me you were—oh, forget it. I'll call you later."