All Chapters of Mafia King's Secret Baby: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The morning of my wedding arrived sooner than I expected. I woke up to sunlight pouring through the curtains, but instead of feeling completely excited, I felt nervous. Today, I was going to become Dante Moretti's wife. It was strange to think that only a short time ago, I barely knew him, and now I was preparing to walk down the aisle toward him. I sat on the edge of my bed and stared at the ivory wedding dress hanging near the window. It looked beautiful beneath the morning light. A soft knock sounded before Martha entered with a bright smile. "Good morning, bride-to-be." I smiled nervously. "Good morning." She walked toward me and gently squeezed my shoulder. "Today is your special day. Don't let anything ruin it." Her words reminded me of the threatening photograph from the previous night. I hadn't told anyone about it, but I couldn't stop wondering who had been watching me.Downstairs, the mansion was filled with activity. Staff members moved around carrying flowers an

After we got home, I decided to forget everything that had happened at the wedding. Dante had explained everything to me, and I had chosen to believe him. Maybe Adrian really was just someone from Dante's past who wanted to ruin our special day. I didn't want to spend my first night as Dante's wife worrying about a man who clearly wanted to create problems between us. The mansion was unusually quiet when we arrived. Most of the staff had already retired for the night, leaving only a few security guards around the house. I walked slowly through the hallway, still wearing my wedding dress, and glanced at my ring. A small smile appeared on my face. I was married. Somehow, saying those words in my head still felt strange.Dante walked beside me. "You're tired." "A little," I admitted. "You should get some rest." I nodded, but before I could walk away, he gently held my hand. "Aria." I turned around. "I'm sorry about what happened today." I smiled softly. "It's okay. You didn't

Aria's POVThe morning sunlight slipped through the curtains and slowly pulled me out of sleep. For a few seconds, I stayed still, staring at the ceiling as memories of the previous night came rushing back. My cheeks immediately became warm, and I pulled the blanket closer, suddenly feeling shy. I had never imagined that I would wake up feeling this different. I already had feelings for Dante, but after everything that happened between us, those feelings seemed even stronger. I didn't regret being close to him. If anything, I felt strangely happy. I just didn't know how I was supposed to look at him without remembering everything that had happened. I turned my face toward the other side of the bed, but Dante was already awake."Good morning," he said.I quickly looked at him before looking away again. "Good morning."A small smile appeared on his face. "Why are you avoiding my eyes?""I'm not.""You are."I shook my head

Aria's POVBy the time I returned to the mansion, the sun was already beginning to set. I sat quietly in the back seat, staring through the window as the familiar gates came into view. Everything looked exactly the same as when I had left that morning, yet somehow, I felt like a completely different person. My mind was filled with Adrian's words, and no matter how hard I tried to push them away, they kept returning. Dante was responsible for your parents' deaths. I shook my head. No. I couldn't believe that. I wouldn't believe it. Dante had told me Adrian was his enemy, a man who wanted to destroy his reputation because of their past. Maybe this was simply another attempt to turn me against my husband. I stepped out of the car and forced myself to breathe normally before walking into the mansion.One of the staff members greeted me, but I smiled and continued upstairs. I didn't want anyone asking questions. The moment I entered my bedroom, I closed the door and lea

Aria's POVThe next morning, I woke up before Dante. For a few seconds, I stared at the ceiling, hoping that what I had discovered the previous day had been nothing more than a terrible dream. Then I remembered the video. Dante's face appeared in my mind, followed by his cold voice giving his men an order to kill my father. My chest tightened. I slowly turned my head and looked at him. He was still asleep, his face peaceful, completely unaware that the woman lying beside him had discovered a secret that could destroy everything between them. I looked away quickly. I didn't want to watch him anymore. I didn't want to remember the man who had held my hand, smiled at me, and told me he loved having me in his life. Because now every sweet moment felt like a question. Had any of it been real?I quietly got out of bed and went to freshen up. When I returned, Dante was awake. He looked at me and smiled. "Good morning." I forced a small smile. "Good morning." He sat up and