Chapter 46

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Hiii guys, how are you all? ☺️

New chapter, and in Enzo's POV, it has been a while since we last got his POV. Anyway it's quite a simple chapter, nothing too major, it was just a small cute moment between the both of them and also kind of a love letter from Enzo to Maggie.

Their love is so cute 😭

Anyway, I edited the chapter, but it's late, my eyes hurt and I probably missed a few spelling mistakes or maybe even the general idea of what I wanted to write lol.

Hope you love it! 🥰

Sending you lots of love!

Stay safe,

Cephxx

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I almost forgot how it was to hear someone scream from pain. Couldn't say I missed it but it reminded me what the bastard did and I wanted him dead, even though we had promised Maggie not to do too much, it didn't mean we couldn't have as much fun as she had had with him.

Once both James and I were satisfied enough we left the jerk there, laying in a pool of his own blood. I had now another responsibility. Dealing with adults was hard, but dealing with babies, that, I wasn't used to. I could somewhat count on everyone to save themselves and defend themselves in case something ever happened but a baby? My nephew or niece? I felt like I had an even bigger weight and responsibility laying on my shoulders now.

I was to respect Mila's wishes, she wanted to keep the baby, and so the baby will be raised as a Ferrari and loved very much by everyone of us. I was also sure that I would take a bullet for that baby.


I was wiping my hands clean and finally felt like I had accomplished something by breaking a few bones of the guy's body. I could now try and enjoy some alone time with the love of my life. She was in the kitchen talking to Matteo, when I snaked my hands around her waist and brought her closer, I felt such a sense of relief. We hadn't been apart much but it had already been too much.

I smelled the scent of her shampoo and immediately melted, I was truly addicted to her and I wasn't complaining.

Saying goodnight to the guys, I took her with me back to our room. She looked so tired and drained of any energy. As soon as we were in our room, door closed, she just pressed her forehead against my chest and in a second she was sobbing. I furrowed my brows confused, but brought her closer to me anyway and held her close to me.

"M? What's going on love?" I asked her softly brushing my hand in her hair. I got a sniffle as an answer, understanding that she needed to get it all out of her system to be able to talk about it afterwards.

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