Exposed to the CEO Behind the Mafia Mask (by Silver Spoon) novel Chapter 385

Chapter 385: Chapter 169 Dawn After Violence

Dominic’s POV

The first rays of dawn filtered through the reinforced windows of our penthouse bedroom, casting golden patterns across Gemma’s sleeping form. After weeks of bloodshed and the volatile cleanup that followed yesterday’s confrontation with the enemy associates, waking up with my queen safely in my arms felt like the only peace this violent world could offer.

My fingers traced lazy patterns across her dark skin, still unable to believe she belonged to me completely. She slept deeply, her head resting against my chest, one leg possessively wrapped around mine, her arm claiming my waist. Those full lips, soft as velvet, were slightly parted in sleep. Her long lashes created delicate shadows on her cheeks, while her wild curls spread like silk between us on the bulletproof sheets.

But Gemma’s beauty transcended the physical. She possessed a strength that constantly amazed me, a spine of steel forged in the fires of our brutal world. Her fierce loyalty, combined with her capacity for unwavering love, made her extraordinary. She loved without reservation, ready to spill blood to protect those she cherished. In all my years ruling the streets, I’d never encountered a woman like her. Falling for Gemma wasn’t a choice, it was destiny carved in violence and sealed in blood.

The miracle growing in her womb, our future heir, was living proof of our unbreakable bond. Soon, we’d hold this tiny successor to our empire. The thought that I had helped create the next generation of our bloodline filled me with fierce pride.

My fears of becoming like Marcus, that pathetic excuse for a father who betrayed everything sacred, had vanished completely. Even before meeting our child, I already loved this little warrior with a ferocity that could level cities. This love was different from anything else, deeper than the loyalty of my soldiers, more absolute than my devotion to the family. I would burn down entire territories to ensure our baby’s safety, giving everything to be the father they deserved.

"What’s behind that dangerous smile so early, my handsome killer?" Gemma’s sleepy voice pulled me from my thoughts.

"Just appreciating the perfection that is my queen, and thinking about how eager I am to meet our little heir." I leaned down, claiming her lips in a possessive kiss. "Good morning, Songbird."

She smiled against my mouth. "Mmm, good morning to you too, Capo Frost. Though we still have time before our baby arrives."

"But soon we’ll have the ultrasound," I reminded her, excitement bleeding through my carefully controlled demeanor. "We’ll hear their heartbeat and get our first glimpse." Caleb’s joy during this milestone with Ivy had been infectious, and I craved experiencing it myself.

"Yes, right after we return from our honeymoon," she replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Time away from territories and bloodshed, just for us. Sounds like paradise." I shifted, positioning myself above her with predatory grace. "Perhaps we should practice making the most of our private time."

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