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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 18: Among the Shadows

My mind was foggy as I regained consciousness. The first thing that hit me was a sharp, acrid smell of dust and dampness. Then came the coldness of the floor pressing against my cheek. I blinked, but it took several seconds for the blurry contours of the room around me to come into focus.

Gray, bare walls and a dim light emanating from a flickering bulb on the ceiling. My wrists were tied behind my back, and my ankles bound together. I tried to move, but a sharp pain shot through my wrists, drawing a small cry from my lips.

"Finally awake."

That voice… I recognized it. Struggling to sit up, I turned to see Luca sitting on an old metal chair near the door. His face, usually warm and friendly, was now weighed down with a crushing sadness.

"Luca?" My voice was hoarse, as though I'd been screaming for hours. "Why… why are you doing this?"

He avoided my gaze, staring instead at an invisible point on the opposite wall.

"I'm sorry, Madame Valenti."