Undressed By The Mafia God novel Chapter 201

Chapter 201: You Need To Be Patient

"Ugh," Nonnina muttered, rolling her eyes with exaggerated exasperation. "Right now, she is going to feel like you are only coming back because of the baby. You need to be patient." She turned toward the kitchen.

He followed. "She hates me," he muttered under his breath, not fully expecting a response.

"For now," Nonnina said without turning. "Give it time," she continued, her back to him, hands sliding along the countertop. "I need to talk to you about something too. I don’t want to tell Luca, but I think someone needs to know."

"What is it?" he asked cautiously.

"Oh, don’t look at me like that. Paranoia comes with old age." Nonnina said it lightly, playfully.

Ricardo didn’t smile. His gaze fixed on her, he wasn’t buying the joke. "While Bianca was here..." Nonnina began.

"Oh God," Ricardo muttered under his breath, dragging a hand down his face. "Not her..."

The name alone seemed to sour the air. "Yeah," Nonnina continued. "I knew she would be terrible, but I didn’t think she would be even worse than Julian’s mother."

"Oh, you have no idea." The version of Bianca Nonnina had seen? That was the polite one.

The restrained one. The one still pretending. "Wait..." Nonnina paused mid-motion, her brows knitting together. "Why the sudden change?"

Her eyes narrowed slightly. "When you got here, you didn’t seem to have a problem with her."

"She’s..." he started, then stopped, choosing his words more carefully the second time around. "She’s gone a bit... bat shit crazy since she found out about Luca’s mistress."

It wasn’t a lie. Just not the full truth. And the way he said it, made it obvious he was leaving things out.

Instead of pressing immediately, she let the silence stretch just enough to make him uncomfortable before she continued.

"Well," she said, "she threatened me while she was here." That made Ricardo straighten.

"What?" he asked.

Nonnina waved a hand dismissively. "And for a while... I felt like I was being watched. I don’t feel it anymore," she added, shrugging lightly. "So either Luca handled it..." Her lips curved faintly. "...or whoever it was got bored. He also got me this," Nonnina said suddenly.

She reached into the folds of her shawl and pulled out a delicate necklace, holding it up between her fingers so it caught the light. "He says I should have it on all the time."

Ricardo stepped closer, his eyes narrowing slightly as he examined it. "Must be some kind of tracker chip," he said.

Nonnina nodded easily. "I’ve been working with the Genovese for over thirty years now," she continued. "My life has never been threatened." She let that sit. "It seems odd that it coincides with Bianca’s threats, doesn’t it?"

"Yes," he said. "You should tell Luca."

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