All Chapters of Accidentally Marked By My Mafia Stepfather : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chadwick’s POV“He’s been screaming since he woke up, Boss!” Sanchez panted, sprinting up the corridor toward me.I had only gone home for a brief moment to change out of my stained shirt, but a frantic call sent me rushing back. Danny had woken up from the anesthesia in a state of absolute terror, screaming at the top of his lungs, and the medical team couldn't sedate him again without endangering our unborn baby.I didn't think twice. I bolted up the stairs, taking them three at a time.The moment I shoved Danny’s door open, the sound of his ragged, frantic screams pierced through my chest. My heart shattered into a million bloody pieces.Three doctors and two nurses were struggling to keep him contained on the bed, but he was thrashing violently, tears streaming down his flushed cheeks as he tried to fight them off.“Danny...” I whispered, my hand still gripping the cold metal door handle.Danny froze in an instant. Slowly, he turned his red rimmed, tear soaked eyes toward the doo

Danny’s POVErica walked into the hospital room, her face pale with worry. Chad was sitting right by my bedside, his hand still warm against mine. She managed to give him a polite nod of greeting before her eyes swung over to me, full of scolding anxiety.“This is the second time, Danny,” she said, letting out a heavy sigh as she crossed her arms. “Why does it look like you are always trying so hard to die?”“It’s his fault,” I said instantly, pointing a accusing finger straight at Chad. “And besides, didn’t you encourage me to get married to him? Well, perks of a mafia husband, deal with it,” I added, trying my best to sound flippant, like I hadn’t just been through the absolute worst night of my life.Erica turned her head toward Chad, her expression hardening slightly. “With all due respect, sir, I would really not want my friend to be in another life threatening danger.”Chad offered her a calm, controlled smile. “I promise you... nothing of the sort is going to happen to him ag

Danny’s POV“Right, I shouldn't call him, but that's just to prove I am not impulsive,” I muttered to myself, huffing as I flopped back onto the hospital bed.Wait a minute... had Chad completely forgotten I am pregnant or what?! Isn't he supposed to be here taking care of me and bringing me snacks?!“Nah, whatever, no need,” I grumbled, crossing my arms over my chest. “I'm getting an abortion anyway.”Just as the words left my mouth, the door swung open and a young blonde nurse walked in carrying a silver meal tray. She set it down perfectly on the rolling table next to my bed.“Mr. Danny, your meal is served,” she said, pointing to the plate, then tapping two small medicine cups. “And these drugs are for your baby's health. You are really, really lucky, you know?”My brows furrowed instantly. “Lucky? Lucky how?”“I mean,” she smiled, adjusting her clipboard, “the Godfather is your husband and you're carrying his child! Literally anyone would kill for that spot.”I swallowed hard, n

Danny’s POVMy arms were folded tightly across my chest, my face twisted into a fierce, stubborn frown. Chad had really, really pissed me off this time. I was never going to forgive him never!Noah walked into the hospital room, taking a quick glance at me. "Great, you're finally dressed. You've been officially discharged.""I am not going anywhere," I declared, turning my head away to stare at the wall. "If Chad doesn't come here and pick me up himself, I am not moving an inch."Noah looked down at his phone, unbothered. "Well, my boss is already here."My heart did a sudden, ridiculous flip in my chest, making me turn my head even further away. Nope. I don't want to see him.Noah released a heavy sigh, running a hand over his face. "Danny, please pick a struggle. I really can't understand you... I am not Chad, your alpha. Kindly behave yourself with me."My head snapped around toward Noah instantly. "What is that supposed to mean?!""It means I'm not Chad, Danny," Noah continued cal

Danny's POV Grumbling under my breath, I stripped off the crop top and shorts. I opened the massive walk-in closet, staring at the endless rows of brand-new designer clothes that had been stocked for me.A sudden smirk spread across my face as Chad’s words echoed in my head. A visitor?This was officially the first time I was ever being introduced to one of Chad’s official mafia business visitors. I shouldn't look like a messy kid,bI needed to look like a breathtaking, gorgeous Godfather’s omega! Someone so stunning they would never forget me in a hurry!I reached in and picked out a pair of tailored designer suit pants, a soft ivory chiffon top with an elegant silk neck tie, dressing like an absolute royal. I slipped into polished leather shoes, carefully combed every strand of my hair into place, and applied a subtle coat of strawberry lip gloss.I turned and stared at the mirror. I looked ridiculously gorgeous.Then I happened to glance at the wall clock, shit! It had taken me alm