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Under the Mafia King’s Control

"He Wanted a Marriage of Convenience. She Shattered All His Rules." Arianna Costa never expected her life to be turned upside down during a routine medical check-up. Victim of a medical mistake that leaves her pregnant by a stranger, she soon discovers that the man in question is none other than Alessandro Valenti, the powerful and dangerous king of the Italian mafia. For Alessandro, scandal is unthinkable. Marriage, security, and control: he demands Arianna become his wife to protect his reputation and their future heir. But sharing her life with this authoritarian and enigmatic man will come at a cost. Thrust into a world of luxury, danger, and betrayal, Arianna begins to uncover an unexpected side to Alessandro. Beneath the mask of the mafia king lies a man torn between his need for control and his growing feelings for her. Yet danger lurks in every shadow. Alessandro’s enemies are determined to see him fall, and now Arianna and their unborn child have become prime targets. Torn between scorching attraction, conspiracies, and buried secrets, Arianna must make a choice: surrender to this forbidden love or escape a world that could very well destroy her.

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Chapter 30: The Ultimatum

The villa was steeped in an almost palpable tension. The walls, once protective, now seemed to echo with an invisible threat. Alessandro stood near the living room window, cloaked in a chilling silence. His back was turned to me, the fading daylight tracing the taut lines of his silhouette. Despite the sling holding his injured arm, his commanding presence remained intact, though I knew a storm brewed beneath his composed exterior, threatening to erupt at any moment.

I rocked Leo gently in my arms, his tiny warmth anchoring me to a simpler reality amidst the chaos that surrounded us. Alessandro's silence weighed heavily on me, just like the growing menace that loomed closer with each passing moment. The villa, once so calm and serene, now felt like a fortress waiting for an inevitable storm.

Taking a deep breath, I steadied myself, though my voice trembled slightly. I refused to remain passive. "Alessandro, we need to talk."