All Chapters of Twice Claimed By The Mafia Alpha and His Billionaire Twin: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

ARIEL’S POV“You’re burning yourself again.”My mother’s voice sliced through the fog in my head.I blinked hard, but it was too late. Warm milk spilled over the tray and soaked into her blanket while my hand remained frozen in the air, like my brain had stopped working seconds ago.“Oh my God… Mom, I’m sorry.”I dropped to my knees immediately, grabbing napkins with shaking hands as I wiped at the stain frantically.“I didn’t mean to.”“Ariel.” Her fingers wrapped gently around my wrist. “Stop.”I froze instantly.That was when I noticed it. My hands were trembling so badly I could barely hold the napkin.My chest tightened as the memory slammed into me again without warning—Adrian screaming inside that car. Bones cracking. The sickening sound of flesh tearing while Lady Nyra and I dragged him toward that dark room and locked the steel doors like we were saving the world from a monster. Like any of it was normal.What did Lord Drake really do to his own son? What kind of family dest

ARIEL’S POV“No!”The scream ripped out of me so violently that the heart monitor beside the bed shrieked in protest.The doctor flinched.“Miss, please calm down.”My chest heaved as I shoved the blanket away and sat upright. The room spun instantly, white walls blurring around me, but the panic hit harder than the dizziness.“That’s not possible.”But even as the words left my mouth, my stomach twisted, because somewhere deep inside me… I already knew.Two months.One masked night filled with darkness, heat, and sin.A mouth that kissed like destruction.Another that touched me like temptation.Lucian.Adrian.Oh God.The realization slammed into me so brutally I nearly gagged. The pregnancy wasn’t even the worst part.The worst part was that I didn’t know which brother was the father.My fingers curled tightly into the sheets as ice flooded my veins.“No…” My voice cracked apart. “No, no…”The doctor carefully adjusted my IV.“Miss, your blood pressure is rising.”“Don’t touch me!”

ARIEL’S POV“He keeps screaming your name.”Those words haunted me long after the call ended.I stood frozen beside Evana’s desk, my phone still pressed to my ear as rain slammed against the office windows. Thunder rattled the glass hard enough to make me flinch.Adrian was losing control because of me. Because of my stubbornness to uncover the truth.“Ariel.”At first, Evana’s voice sounded far away.Then it sharpened.“Ariel!”I blinked and looked up.“What?” My voice sounded hollow.Evana stared at me like she already knew the answer she wouldn’t like.“Don’t tell me you’re actually considering going there.”Instead of answering, I reached for my coat.Her expression darkened immediately.“Oh, absolutely not.” She pointed at me sharply enough to make me stop. “No. You are pregnant, exhausted, emotionally unstable, and human. Meanwhile, that man is apparently one breath away from turning feral.”She stepped closer and lowered her voice.“You know exactly what I mean… What happens if

ARIEL’S POVMy phone nearly slipped from my hand as the message glowed on the screen like a death sentence.YOU WON’T BE LUCKY FOREVER. YOUR DAYS ARE NUMBERED.Beneath it was a photo of me pinned against the café wall by Lucian. His massive body completely caged mine in, my wrists trapped above my head while his mouth hovered dangerously close to my neck—close enough to look sinful. Intimate.The image was painfully clear. It captured the tension between us that should never have existed in the first place.Ice flooded my chest.“What the hell…”Before I could even breathe properly, Evana snatched the phone from my trembling hand. Her sleepy expression vanished instantly.“…No.”I looked at her sharply.“This happened yesterday morning. Was someone tracking me?”“This wasn’t taken by some random psychø,” Eva answered.Her fingers moved quickly across the screen, zooming in with terrifying precision. The longer she stared, the harder her expression became.Then suddenly, her face chang

ARIEL’S POVThe gunshot didn’t feel real. It came muffled and distant, like my mind rejected it before it could fully register.Then the window exploded. Glass burst inward with a violent crack, shards slicing through the air like a storm. I screamed as something sharp grazed my arm, heat blooming where it cut.Before I could react, Evana slammed into me, dragging me down.“Get down!”The floor knocked the breath out of me as cold air rushed through the shattered window, biting and invasive. Another shot followed—closer this time. Too close.“Move!” Evana’s grip tightened painfully around my arm as she pulled me up and toward the hallway.“Mom!” I shouted, panic rising as I looked around.“I’m here!” my mother called, her voice trembling and unsteady as she stumbled out just as another crack split the air.I didn’t think, I ran to her, grabbing her hand. “Come on, now!”There was no time, no plan, just survival.Evana shoved the neighbor’s door open without hesitation.“Inside. Now.”