Exposed to the CEO Behind the Mafia Mask (by Silver Spoon) novel Chapter 322

Chapter 322: Chapter 106 Creating Our Sanctuary

Gemma’s POV

I had been buzzing with anticipation ever since Maia, Dominic’s trusted housekeeper who managed his estate, called after lunch. "The furniture has arrived," she’d said, her warm voice instantly lifting my spirits. Maia was more than just household staff—she was the guardian of Dominic’s fortress, running everything with military precision while maintaining maternal warmth. We’d developed a wonderful bond since I’d become part of Dominic’s world, and she always kept me informed about matters concerning our home, especially the furniture delivery.

My excitement sustained me through the remaining hours at Caleb’s front company offices. I practically floated out of the building, but when I slipped into Dominic’s armored Mercedes, his demeanor immediately caught my attention. Though he greeted me with a kiss and a protective embrace, tension radiated from him like the heat from his concealed weapons.

"My handsome, what’s troubling you?" I gently probed, studying his battle-worn features.

He exhaled deeply, his jaw tight. "It’s been a bloody awful day, Gemma. I just want to spend tonight holding you close."

"What happened, Dominic?" My concern deepened as he released me and started the engine, his knuckles white against the steering wheel.

"Marcus," he answered simply, his emerald eyes hardening with familiar rage.

"What has that bastard done now?" I pressed, knowing his exiled father remained a constant threat to our family.

As we drove through Thorne territory toward his estate, Dominic recounted his father’s latest intimidation tactics and veiled threats, followed by disturbing intelligence that Mia had been one of Marcus’s victims during his time in the family. My stomach churned with each horrific revelation about the man who shared Dominic’s blood.

"I confess I wasn’t taking this demon seriously enough before, but he’s far more dangerous than I imagined," I said as we passed through the estate’s security gates.

"I question every day how I could be the son of such a despicable monster," Dominic sighed, his shoulders bearing the weight of his bloodline’s sins.

"Don’t torment yourself with that," I urged, pulling him close for a reassuring kiss before we approached the front entrance. "Focus on just one thing now..."

"What’s that?" he asked, his powerful arms encircling my waist possessively.

"Our furniture has arrived!" I couldn’t contain my smile.

His brow furrowed. "Wasn’t the delivery scheduled for later this week?"

"I made a quick call yesterday and expedited it through some connections. Which means we have considerable work ahead."

"Christ, my goddess..." Dominic groaned. "I’m exhausted from dealing with family business. Let Maia handle it with her crew."

"Absolutely not, Dominic!" I planted my hands on my hips defiantly. "If you want me living in this fortress with you, then you’ll help me make it our sanctuary."

His eyes softened at my declaration. "You look magnificent when you talk about sharing this life with me and claiming this house as ours."

"Then do your part so I can keep saying it," I teased, leaning in for another kiss.

"Alright! Let’s spend the evening creating our perfect home." He pushed open the reinforced door and led me inside.

Dominic’s expression fell dramatically when he saw the mountain of boxes and furniture scattered throughout the main living area. I was too elated to sympathize with his dismay. Maia greeted us warmly, and I embraced her while bouncing with excitement.

"Gemma, I’ve arranged for two trusted staff members to assist with the heavy lifting. Dinner’s prepared whenever you’re ready," Maia reported with her usual efficiency.

"Perfect, Maia. We’ll clean up first, have dinner, then begin organizing. But you and the others should retire early—we can secure additional help tomorrow if needed." Dominic looked puzzled at this, so I explained, "Caleb granted me tomorrow off to establish our home properly. He’s already fishing for a dinner invitation to see the results."

"What a calculating friend," Dominic laughed, some tension finally leaving his shoulders.

"Want to hear the best part?" I asked, tugging him toward the staircase.

"Tell me."

"Zoe cleared your schedule tomorrow too." His eyes widened in genuine surprise.

"She didn’t inform me... In that case, we could postpone all this until tomorrow and rest tonight." He attempted to distract me with heated kisses along my throat.

"Not a chance! I’m far too excited!" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

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