171. To Be Loved By A Don

VALENTINO’S POV Then the realization suddenly hit her. “Oh… Dante,” she scoffed. “He must have heard from Giulia when I was planning to buy this villa.” I nodded. “Yes. I made sure to buy it first under an anonymous account and sell it to you at a lower price. If I had given it to you directly, you would have been suspicious.” Her eyes narrowed slightly. “So the agent…” “She works for me,” I admitted. “I arranged everything.” For a moment, she just stared at me. Then her face broke again, but this time it was softer. “You are wicked,” she whispered, but her voice was weaker now. “Do you know how much I missed you?” My chest tightened. “Do you know how many nights I cried myself to sleep?” she continued. “I kept thinking… our baby… our baby would grow up without a father.” She stepped forward and fell into my arms, holding onto me tightly like she was afraid I might disappear again. Her whole body was shaking as she cried into me. I held her tight, one

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172. To Be Adored By A Don

VALENTINO’S POVThe first taste of her hit my tongue: sweet, warm, and purely her.I groaned against her flesh, my eyes fluttering shut as I licked a long, slow strip from her entrance to her clit.“Val…” Her breath hitched above me, her fingers threading into my hair.I looked up at her, watching those beautiful eyes go hazy as I pressed my mouth harder against her.“I know it’s been long for us, mia. I know you’ve been carrying our baby, and we’ve been apart. But today…”I kissed her clit, soft and teasing.“Today, I’m going to fuck the whole nine months I’ve been away from you out of that gorgeous body.”A shaky smile crossed her lips. “Please, be careful of the little one.”“Of course, amore.” I kissed her inner thigh, then back to her center.“Just let me know when you enjoy it, yeah?”She laughed breathlessly, and that sound—God, I’d kill to hear that sound every day for the rest of my life.I reached for the hem of her gown, lifting it until it covered my head, disappearing un

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173. Our Answered Prayer

~Alina’s POV~The first thing I became aware of was the sound.A soft, steady beeping, slow and consistent, like something gently pulling me back to life.Then came the smell of clean sheets, antiseptic and something else… something warm, something new.A scent so soft and unfamiliar, yet it wrapped around me like comfort itself.My lashes fluttered as I slowly opened my eyes, the light above me slightly too bright at first.My body felt heavy, sore in places I didn’t even want to think about yet, but there was a strange calm sitting beneath the pain, like everything inside me had finally settled after a long storm.For a moment, I didn’t move.I just lay there, breathing it in, trying to understand where I was, what had happened.Then it all came rushing back.The pain, the memories, the moment everything changed.My hand twitched slightly against the sheets, and that was when I realized… I wasn’t alone.Something warm was wrapped around my fingers.I turned my head slowly to the sid

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174. Epilogue

ALINA’S POVThe mornings here always begin quietly.Not the kind of silence that feels empty, but the kind that feels full. Full of breath, of life, of something steady that doesn’t rush you out of bed or demand anything from you.I sat on the wooden porch, one hand wrapped around a warm cup of coffee, the other resting absentmindedly on the gentle curve of my stomach.The early sun stretched across the fields in soft gold, touching everything it reached with a kind of calm I had once thought I would never feel again.Five months.I was five months pregnant with our second child.Sometimes I still had to pause and let that settle in properly, because there was a time I wasn’t sure I would even survive the first.A soft breeze passed through, lifting the edges of my dress and brushing against my skin. It carried the scent of earth, fresh and clean, mixed with the faint sweetness of growing crops.And laughter.I smiled before I even turned.Out in the field, Valentino stood with our so

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Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Mafia Devil’s Contractual Wife : Kabanata 171 - Kabanata 174

171. To Be Loved By A Don

172. To Be Adored By A Don

173. Our Answered Prayer

174. Epilogue