Semua Bab Claimed By My Ex’s Mafia Father in-law : Bab 251 - Bab 260

Chapter 251:Gunshots and PromisesElena’s POVThe second gunshot rang out sharper than the first. It cracked through the walls like lightning splitting wood. Livia jerked in my arms and started to cry, small frightened sobs that broke my heart into pieces. I pressed her face against my chest, one hand over her ear, rocking her back and forth on the thin mattress in the safe room. The air in here smelled like dust and old metal. No windows. No fresh breeze. Just the hum of the ventilation fan and the muffled chaos downstairs.Sofia sat on the floor with her knees pulled up, face buried in them. Tears soaked the front of her shirt. Matteo stood with his back to the steel door, gun pointed at it even though nothing could come through without the code. His knuckles were white around the grip. Every few seconds he glanced at us, then back at the door, listening.Another sound came up the stairs. Not a shot this time. Footsteps. Heavy. One set. Then a pause. Then a low groan that didn’t sou

Chapter 253: Waiting Room ShadowsElena’s POVThe hospital smelled like bleach and old coffee. Bright lights overhead made everything look too sharp, too real. I sat on a hard plastic chair in the waiting room, Livia asleep across my lap. Her head rested on my thigh, small fingers curled around the edge of my sweater. She had cried herself out in the ambulance. Now she just breathed slow and even, like nothing bad could touch her while she slept.Sofia paced near the coffee machine. Back and forth. Back and forth. Her shoes squeaked on the linoleum every time she turned. Matteo sat beside her empty chair, elbows on his knees, staring at the floor. He hadn’t said much since we got here. Just kept checking his phone for updates from Luca. Luca had stayed behind at the villa to handle the police, the cleanup, Anya’s transfer back to whatever cell would hold her this time. He promised he’d come as soon as he could.The clock on the wall ticked past two in the morning. Valerio had been in

Chapter 255Morning Light and Broken PromisesElena’s POVSunlight came through the hospital blinds in thin gold stripes across the floor. It was the kind of light that felt too bright after a night like ours. I hadn’t slept. Just sat in the chair beside Valerio’s bed, holding his hand while machines beeped soft and steady. His chest rose and fell under the white sheet. Slow. Even. Every breath felt like a gift I didn’t deserve but took anyway.Livia had fallen asleep again on the small couch in the corner. Sofia covered her with her jacket. Matteo dozed sitting up in another chair, head tipped back, mouth open a little. He looked younger when he slept. Less worried. Sofia sat on the arm of his chair now, one hand resting on his shoulder like she needed to feel he was still there.The nurse had come in twice already. Checked the IV. Checked the bandages. Told me his fever was down. Told me he was healing faster than they expected. I nodded each time. Said thank you. Didn’t believe it u

Chapter 257: Dawn HeatElena’s POVMorning light slipped past the curtains before the sun even thought about rising. Soft gray turning gold at the edges. The room still smelled like us from last night. Sweat. Sex. The faint salt of skin left on sheets. I woke first. Valerio slept on his back. One arm thrown over his head. Chest rising slow. The scar looked less angry in this light. Just a line now. A mark that said he chose to stay.I watched him a minute. Traced the shape of his mouth with my eyes. The way his lashes rested dark against his cheeks. My body still felt loose and warm from everything we did hours ago. But the ache between my legs came back sharp when I thought about his tongue. His fingers. The way he groaned my name when he came inside me.I shifted closer. Pressed my bare thigh against his. Skin on skin. He stirred. Didn’t open his eyes yet. Just hummed low in his throat. Hand finding my hip automatic. Pulling me half on top of him.“Morning,” I whispered against his

Chapter 259: No MercyElena’s POVThe heat in the room turned thick and sticky by late afternoon. Sun hammered the stone walls outside until the air inside felt like breathing soup. We hadn’t left the bed since morning except to grab water and piss. Sheets long gone. Mattress soaked through in places. The smell of us everywhere. Sex. Sweat. Come. No soap. No shame.Valerio stood at the foot of the bed now. Chest heaving. Cock still hard even after three rounds. Red. Angry looking. Veins bulging. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Lips swollen from eating me out again. Chin still wet.I lay sprawled on my stomach. Legs wide. Ass up a little. Pussy throbbing. Red and puffy from how rough he’d been. His come leaked out slow. Dripped down my thighs. I didn’t wipe it. Liked the feel. Liked knowing he marked me inside and out.He climbed back on the bed. Knees sinking the mattress. Grabbed my hips. Yanked me back until my ass hit his thighs. No words. Just growled low in his thro