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My Mob Husband Chapter 66
Vincenzo sat at his office desk, the remnants of their breakfast still lingering in his thoughts. He knew he had to focus on the pressing issues at hand. The breakfast, however comforting, was a brief respite from the harsh reality they faced. He opened his laptop and reviewed the reports Baltazar had sent him. Moments later, a knock on the door signaled Baltazar’s arrival. “Come in,” Vincenzo called out. Baltazar entered, his expression serious. “Boss, I have the report on Annizah’s adoptive parents.” Vincenzo nodded, gesturing for him to take a seat. “Go on.” Baltazar handed him a folder. “We did a thorough investigation. There’s nothing unusual about them. No ties to any criminal organizations or enemies of the Romanov family. They seem to be exactly what they appear: ordinary people.” Vincenzo scanned the contents of the report, his eyes flickering with relief and lingering suspicion. “So, no hidden agendas, no connections to our adversaries?” Baltazar shook his head. “None t
My Mob Husband Chapter 67
Vincenzo sat at his desk, the weight of his responsibilities pressing heavily on his shoulders. The recent threats and the need to protect Annizah and their unborn child had shifted his focus entirely. He could no longer afford to be reactive; he needed to be proactive. His enemies were growing bolder, and the security around his family had to be impenetrable. He picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number. “Baltazar, I need you to come to my office. We have some urgent matters to discuss.” Moments later, Baltazar walked in, his expression serious. “What’s the situation, boss?” Vincenzo leaned forward, his gaze intense. “We need to double the security at the house. I want guards at every entrance, surveillance on every corner, and patrols around the clock. Annizah and our child’s safety are our top priority.” Baltazar nodded, already making notes. “Understood. I’ll contact our security teams and ensure that we have the best men on the job. Do you want me to vet them personally
My Mob Husband Chapter 68
Annizah sat in the cozy armchair by the window, a warm afternoon light spilling into the room. She had a book in her lap, her fingers idly tracing the words on the page as she read. The house was unusually quiet, a rare moment of peace amidst the recent chaos. As she turned a page, she felt a sudden, distinct movement in her belly. Her eyes widened with surprise and delight as the baby kicked for the first time. She placed her hand over her stomach, feeling the tiny, insistent thump again. "Vincenzo!" she called out, excitement threading her voice. "Vincenzo, come quickly!" There was no immediate response. She called again, louder this time, but still nothing. Annizah felt a mix of impatience and urgency. She needed Vincenzo to share this moment with her. Standing up slowly, she made her way to his office. She knew he had been exceptionally busy lately, focused on ensuring their safety. She gently knocked on the door and opened it slightly, peeking inside. Vincenzo was at his des
My Mob Husband Chapter 69
--- The peace of the afternoon was short-lived. Vincenzo's phone buzzed insistently on the coffee table, shattering the tranquility. He glanced at the screen and saw Katana's name. His heart skipped a beat, sensing something urgent. "Give me a second," he said softly to Annizah before answering. "Katana, what's going on?" "Vincenzo," Katana's voice was urgent, "are you with Annizah?" "Yes, she's right here," he replied, a knot of tension forming in his chest. "Why? What's happened?" "Keep her close to you," Katana instructed, her tone leaving no room for argument. "Mark and I are on our way to your house. We have a lead on the threat, but we can't discuss it over the phone. Just make sure she's safe until we get there." Vincenzo's grip tightened on the phone. "Alright, we'll be waiting. Hurry." He ended the call and turned to Annizah, who was watching him with concern. "What's wrong?" she asked, her hand instinctively moving to her stomach. "It's Katana," Vincenzo said, his voi
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He. stood in his office, the soft glow of a single lamp casting long shadows across the room. He stared at the collection ofguns displayed in a glass cabinet, each one meticulously cleaned and maintained. These weapons were more than just tools; they were a testament to his journey, each carrying its own history and memories. His favorite firearm, a sleek Beretta 92FS, lay in his hands. He traced a finger along its barrel, remembering the first time he had used it. It had been a tense standoff, a matter of life and death. The memory of the adrenaline coursing through his veins, the sound of gunfire, and the metallic scent of blood filled his mind. He placed the Beretta back in the cabinet and picked up a SIG Sauer P226, its weight familiar and comforting. This gun had seen him through one of the darkest periods of his life, when he had to defend his family's honor against a rival syndicate. He could still recall the tension in the air, the cold determination in his heart, and the rel
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His footsteps echoed in the basement as he approached the reinforced door where Baltazar was confined. He paused for a moment, steeling himself before unlocking the heavy bolts and swinging the door open with controlled force. "Baltazar," Vincenzo began in a voice that brooked no dissent, "I need the truth. Are you involved in this betrayal?" Baltazar met Vincenzo's gaze with unwavering composure, his blue eyes reflecting a deep-seated resolve. "Boss, I swear on everything I hold dear, I am innocent," he replied with measured conviction, his tone as steady as granite. Vincenzo's jaw tightened, the weight of suspicion heavy in the air between them. "The evidence points otherwise," he countered sharply, his voice tinged with skepticism. "Explain the discrepancies." Baltazar's gaze didn't waver. "I understand your doubt, but I've served you faithfully," he stated firmly, his voice cutting through the tension. "I wouldn't jeopardize everything we've built." Vincenzo's stare bore into
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After they finished breakfast, Vincenzo stood and extended his hand to Annizah. "Ready for our training session?" he asked, his tone serious but filled with a hint of excitement. Annizah smiled, taking his hand as he helped her up. "I've been looking forward to it," she said, her eyes shining with anticipation. They had discussed this plan yesterday, and she was eager to start learning how to defend herself. He led her to a smaller room adjacent to their bedroom, one he had recently converted into a private training space. It was outfitted with various equipment for self-defense and firearms training. He handed her a simple yet elegant pistol, its sleek design catching the light. "I want you to feel safe and prepared," Vincenzo said, his voice steady. "With everything that's been happening, it's important you can protect yourself and our baby." Annizah took the pistol from him, feeling its weight in her hand. She had always known the dangers of their world but had never felt the ne
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As the afternoon sun began to dip lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the estate, Vincenzo stood on the balcony just outside their bedroom. He lit a cigarette, the familiar burn and smoke providing a momentary reprieve from the whirlwind of thoughts that consumed him. Annizah was resting inside, exhausted from the morning's training session. He watched her through the open doors, her peaceful face a stark contrast to the turmoil inside him. He exhaled slowly, the smoke curling up into the air. The threats against their family, the constant vigilance, and the uncertainty of their enemies' next moves weighed heavily on him. Every decision, every action, had to be carefully calculated. As he took another drag, he heard footsteps approaching from behind. "Boss," Baltazar's voice was low and respectful, breaking the silence of the moment. Vincenzo turned slightly, acknowledging Baltazar with a nod. "What is it?" he asked, his tone neutral. Baltazar stepped closer, holding out
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