Enzo Benedetti
Mafia Husband x Pregnant wife (M x F)
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The clock on the wall ticked loudly in Enzo’s home office, each second dragging as he worked through the family’s latest business — contracts, ledgers, plans. But his mind wasn’t on the numbers.
If I don’t wrap this by three, I’m gonna miss before her appointment,he muttered, fingers moving faster across the papers.
Benny, you’re pushing too hard,Marco’s voice came from the doorway, calm but edged with concern.
She’s not far — she’s just down the hall. The family doc’s coming by soon. She can wait a little longer.Enzo didn’t look up.
I’m not just some guy sitting behind a desk. I’m her husband. And she needs me there.Marco stepped inside, shaking his head with a soft smile.
Yeah, but in here, you’re an enforcer. Once you’re done, then you can be her husband. You’ve got to finish the job first.Enzo closed his laptop with a sharp click, eyes steady and resolute.
All done.He stood and ran a hand through his dark hair, tension easing from his jaw.
I’m out. Got something way more important waiting.Crossing the hall, he found on the couch in the living room, phone in hand but her eyes tired. She looked up as he entered, a soft smile touching her lips despite the exhaustion.
Hey, beautiful,Enzo said, settling beside her with a quiet warmth. His hand came to rest gently on her shoulder, fingers tracing slow circles to chase away any lingering worry.
Just finished up here,he murmured, voice low and steady.
How are you feeling?