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Caring for the Mafia Son

Chapter 5 Dinner

Word Count: 1658    |    Released on: 21/11/2025

hel

eated, staring at Mr.

Young Master Leo specially re

thing like this. We usually ate qui

be there too?" I

s so. But you know how the

ath of relief. "Alrig

-

stunned me the m

tifully prepared table. Warm food, spices

aw me

e laughed, patting

sat. "You set

st proudly. "Yes!

ubtle eye roll. De

ring loudly, "We just need P

smile, secretly h

th

re room

before I even

ed and

like a shadow s

road-sh

shoulders. His dark hair was swept back cleanly, revealing the sharp cut of hi

command attention. His pres

t his watch with a bored, impatient flick of his wrist, as

he, Leo launched him

ap

ression chan

lessly, lifting him high. Leo squealed with laughter, a

he looked human

s eyes

rmth v

d. "I trust Mama Rachel has been attentive," Damien

he drew with me! And t

his hair before heading

Leo returned to my

blue, Leo," Damien said as he served

Leo mumbled, stick

feel Damien's gaze brushing over m

g to you," Dami

ng up. Leo stared

eetheart. I

, Mama," L

nned this dinner. Be attentive.

I expected. My fingers

," Damien

d, carrying a small box

Leo said

lifted

necklace. The colour reminde

"Wear it, and no one will dare touch you. I don't li

face-not from flattery

en added. Not a r

d the necklace. It was cold,

ul, Mama," Leo sa

ftly. "Than

said sharply. "If you do,

side me fina

to me like tha

e air. Silverware paused midair. Eve

frowned

ne to my classes in weeks! My friends think I vanished-look!" I held u

a comfortable life and you think tha

't end because

beside mine," he said coolly. "Behave... or I'

eed to save my father's life," I whi

stood

sh. But the air thickened, he

r tone, Mr

his hand. The tiny clatt

whispered, my

Not even reaching out. But his presence

what happens to p

the room like a blade,

confusion twisting into fear. He just stared between us, as i

whisper escap

breathe. Co

ietly, my voice trembling but

rble as I turned and walked out, leaving

ien

annoyance burning l

eo's dinner? Out

ready to follow h

nd tugged

sy, unsure. "Papa... di

face despite the tightness in my ches

n why does Mama loo

hit harder th

my ribs. "It's not like that," I said. "The out

ly, his little arms

"Dinner is over," I said coldly. "And from

es full of deep disappointment-but

y shoulder, tired. "I want friends too..

n my chest-something I didn't

ietly, staring ahead. "A

sighed softly-a lonely so

dy asleep against my shoulder. I laid him gen

ightened something in my ch

ave been a pe

e ruin

ion turning cold. "Walker.

diately stepped fo

tep behind me. My jaw ticked as we walked dow

Her voice. Her defiance. Her audacit

door, I didn't knoc

hed i

h catching as if she knew this wouldn't end calmly

door with a

and

-just firm enough to

blanket. "Damien, I-I'

ta

rd sliced thr

d, slowl

hand extended. "

roze.

s small, but i

ow

ng her head. "It's mine. I ne

rom her before

ched. "Damien,

u walk out of my son's dinner, raise your voice at me, behave

can't just take e

at her, unblin

pocket. Silence filled the

," I said calmly. "You don't step into the hallway. You don't spea

e cracking. "You're

u from making s

th anger and fear.

signed your name beside mine.

flin

al. "If you try anything foolish, I'll assume

uckled. A quiet ga

olan. Outside the door. No

my men said

simply turned and walked out

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“"Marry me... or your family dies." To save her father's life, Rachel Owens signs the one contract no woman survives: becoming the wife of Damien Montrel, the city's most feared mafia king. His rules are simple: Obey. Stay inside. Don't ask questions. But behind the mansion's locked doors, Rachel discovers a softer truth meant to stay hidden- Leo. A small boy who calls her "Mama," and the only weakness Damien has ever had. Damien is ruthless to his enemies and merciless to traitors... yet for Rachel, his control begins to crack. Her kindness disarms him. Her silence wounds him. Her fear destroys him. Just as they begin to trust each other, a new enemy rises - The Raven, a shadow who knows Damien's secrets, his past... and Rachel's value. War is coming. In a world ruled by blood and vengeance, Rachel must decide: Is the real danger the man she married... or the one coming for them both?”