BOND TO A MAFIA : The baby mama returns

top screen. She had been working on the company documents for h

claimed, his big grey eyes

mile as she turned to scoop up her six-year-

arms wrapping around

e nightwear – a miniature football jersey and matchi

ay?" she asked, setting him

exploring their new home in Italy. Alessia listened intently, a

son. She knew that tomorrow would be a big day for Leo – his first day at a new school in a foreign c

in and gave his mother a sweet kiss on

eplied, her voice filled with emot

off to bed, ready to f

continuation

hed and ready for the day. She gently shook Leo awake,

of school!" Alessia exclaimed, t

he closet to grab his uniform. Alessia chuckled and help

ast her little boy was growing up. She quickly got dressed in

ll stuffed rabbit named Mr. Whiskers. As they walked to school, Leo's eyes widened in wond

think about his father, who had always made her laugh. She quickly shoo

a charming smile, looking every bit the prince he imagined himself to be. Alessia's heart sw

were greeted by the friendly faces of the school authorities. After a brief chat, Al

lding, his little shoulders squared and his head held high. Alessia sm

ed and headed off to work, r

t the chaos of morning drop-off behind. She had just settled her kid into school and was ready to tackle th

d to her secretary, who looked up

- files, reports, the works. You've got a meeting a

s in her element, analyzing data and making notes, when suddenly the door b

less than enthusiastic. "Al

to her cool tone. "Just dropping by to sa

l the reasons she didn't have time for Alex's anti

mself at home. Alessia sighed inwardly, her happy

, Alex?" Alessia asked,

," Alex replied, leaning back in his chair.

could have just waited until t

n the neighborhood, tho

Well, I'm busy until then.

ached into his pocket and pulled out a small

d as he handed her t

ltering for a moment. "I thought it would sui

racelet with a tacky charm dangling from it. She felt her annoyance spike. "Alex, I

ding. "Hey, I thought you'd li

ence worn thin. "Save it for some

"And what about the bracelet I got you l

"Alex, I couldn't wear it every day. I

t. "Not your style? You're just

ry, walked into the room with a file in her hand. She paused, her

Rachel's eyebrows shot up in surprise. Alex quickly sat back, cle

er, a knowing glint in her eye. "Hmmm," she

a silent denial of whatever Rachel was thinking. "W

ohnson report, Alessia. I thought you

in silence, his expression dark and sulky. The tension in the room was

to Rachel, who nodded and exited the room

id, her tone firm. "Can we catch u

said finally, standing up. "But you should really consider dressing mor

ce wearing thin. "I'll keep that in

ing Alessia feeling frustrated and annoyed. She shook her

er face as she gazed at her son's bright smile and mischievous eyes. Her heart swe

her expression turned thoughtful. She scanned the pages, her ey

, her brow furrowed in concentratio

place the name. Had she worked with them

uriosity piqued. She made a mental note to look into it furt

poked her head into Alessia's office. "Tim

the file she was worki

tebook and pen. Rachel led the way to the conference

ar faces. But one face in particular caught her attention - a tall, da

d for a moment, she felt a jolt of recognition

ice commanding attention. "Welcome, every

g with questions. Who was this man, and why

d look at his face. The lighting in the room seemed to be casting shadow

pt wandering back to the mystery of his identity. Who

onto hers. "Alessia, what are your thoughts on the project?

se. She hadn't been expecting to be called upon, and her mi

r her thoughts. "I...I think it's a gr

was struggling. "I see," he said, his voice neutral. "Well

she needed to focus, but her eyes kept drifting back to the man, tr

ionHere's a contin

poked her head into Alessia's office. "Tim

the file she was worki

tebook and pen. Rachel led the way to the conference

ar faces. But one face in particular caught her attention - a tall, da

d for a moment, she felt a jolt of recognition

ice commanding attention. "Welcome, every

uestions. Who was this man, and why did she feel li

poked her head into Alessia's office. "Tim

the file she was worki

tebook and pen. Rachel led the way to the conference

ar faces. But one face in particular caught her attention - a tall, da

d for a moment, she felt a jolt of recognition

ice commanding attention. "Welcome, every

acing with questions. Who was this man,

poked her head into Alessia's office. "Tim

the file she was worki

tebook and pen. Rachel led the way to the conference

ar faces. But one face in particular caught her attention - a tall, da

d for a moment, she felt a jolt of recognition

ice commanding attention. "Welcome, every

acing with questions. Who was this man,

d look at his face. The lighting in the room seemed to be casting shadow

pt wandering back to the mystery of his identity. Who

onto hers. "Alessia, what are your thoughts on the project?

se. She hadn't been expecting to be called upon, and her mi

r her thoughts. "I...I think it's a gr

was struggling. "I see," he said, his voice neutral. "Well

to focus, but her eyes kept drifting back to the man, trying to place him. Who w

gratitude for his timely intervention. She took a

ressing every concern and doubt the team had raised. Her words were met wi

hant, her eyes met Alex's again, a

turned to face the man who had been leading the me

?" he asked, his eyes gli

yes widened in shock. Standing next to him, his eyes fixed

le? Marcos was the last person she wanted to see, especially in a professional s

to find her voice, her eyes locked on Marcos' hate