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After a few days in Palermo, Miabella decided to return to Casa de Luca. Adriano and Mia, who plan to treat the scars of Miabella's surgery to heal there. It was used as an opportunity for Miabella, to see the condition of the plantation that she had left for so long.

Dante was thrilled to see Miabella traverse the estate in her automatic wheelchair. “Where is Madam Mia, Young Miss?” he wondered, when he saw his master coming alone.

“I forbid him to come. I don't want to depend on anyone. Including mother,” replied Miabella.

“You are indeed amazing, Young Miss,” flattered Dante who until then did not want to change her call to Miabella, even though she knew that the master had now become the wife of a clan leader. “As I heard, the guards at Casa de Luca told me that your character and face are so similar to the late Mr. Matteo de Luca.”

“Is that?” Miabella smiled proudly. “I am the daughter of two very amazing men. They are so precious to me,” he continued.

“Ah, I remember Carlo. Where is he now?” Dante also did not change his call to the man who is now the ruler of the largest mafia organization in Russia. He still calls Carlo by his no-frills name ‘tuan’.

However, that doesn't seem to matter at all to Miabella. He still looked calm and unperturbed. “Carlo went home first to Russia to prepare for endorsement as well as our wedding party,” replied Miabella.

The smile of the young woman seemed wide, as a sign that she was very happy. Regardless of what his current condition is. Miabella can still be grateful. Moreover, when he had seen the conditions that befell Vlad Ignashevich. That man was much more pitiful than he was.

“How is the state of the plantation as long as I am not around?” miabella asked back at her initial intention of coming to the vine-filled land.

“All safe restrained, Young Miss. I always make sure everything goes smoothly,” replied Dante. “However, yesterday I received an email from Mr. Vlad's assistant Ignashevich,” reports Dante with a look of doubt.

“Mykola?” Miabella knitted her brows.

“Yes. Mr. Mykola Vanko said that Mr. Vlad wants to break the cooperation he has with us. Mr. Vlad will no longer be a Du Fontaine distributor, starting from the beginning of next month. They will take care of everything related to the cancellation of cooperation, which should still be left until early next year,” explained Dante. “Do you want to file a lawsuit, Miss?”

“No need. Just follow what they want. I'm not going to have a problem with something like that.” Miabella exhaled slowly. It was impossible for him to speak trivialities, compared to everything he had done to Vlad. Miabella can understand very well. It will certainly feel heavy for the Russian man, if he continues to be in touch with himself, even though it is only limited to business cooperation.

“I trust you all, Dante. Right now, I will focus on healing my legs.” After saying so, Miabella turned over the wheelchair, leaving Dante still standing in her place.

Miabella will take advantage of the time left until her confirmation and wedding reception arrive, to perform a series of treatments for her recovery. Recovery takes a long time. However, the great spirit of the young woman, has made things that are expected to take a long time to be fairly short. Although not a hundred percent back to normal, but Miabella is ready to face the special moment that she and Carlo are waiting for.

A beautiful and luxurious wedding dress, bearing witness to the union of the sacred bond of the two lovebirds before God and the general public. This time, Carlo and Miabella made a solemn promise not just in front of the priest and without witnesses.

A full roar emanated clearly from the faces of Mia and Adriano, watching the sacred event of their eldest daughter. So too with Fabiola. It was like a dream for Nikolai Volkov's widow, when the only son who survived the bloody massacre that night, was already standing at the altar with the woman of her choice.

There are many prayers and wishes offered to both brides. The happy faces of all those who witnessed the event, clearly add to the grand festivities of the two European black organization magnates.

However, the lavish party of the night, was not the end of everything. It is precisely this special event that marks the beginning of the new life of two human children.

Miabella and Carlo, live their days happily. Although not infrequently there are small pebbles that become stumbling blocks. But that doesn't matter what that means.

Carlo and Miabella are determined to face it all together. Miabella learned to be a lot more mature.

As was the case that afternoon, when he pegged himself in front of the mirror.

Miabella exhaled softly as she watched her calf which could no longer look smooth. The young woman bent over, then rubbed the surface of the skin of her legs that were no longer as beautiful as before. A little regret and disappointment creeps into the recesses of the heart.

However, Miabella quickly dismissed all negative feelings. He immediately straightened his body, when the door of the room suddenly opened and revealed Carlo's handsome face there. “What are you doing, Cara mia? Why not get ready? Didn't you ask me to go to the obstetrician?”

“Ah, yes. I forgot.” Miabella half ran over to her husband, and hugged him tightly. “What testpack result should I bring too?” tanyanya.

“Good. I'll get ready for a minute.” Miabella let go of her kiss, then rushed into the dressing room. Before long, he came out again in jeans and a brown crop top.

“Before my stomach grows, I want to satisfy myself in this kind of clothes" she said with a smile. "Come,” invite Miabella while wrapping her hands on her husband's arm. The two looked so friendly, walking down the hallway towards the front of the Red Wolf Palace.

Carlo doesn't mind at all. For him, there is nothing to be concerned about, as long as the wife feels happy and comfortable. Moreover, because Miabella does look beautiful with such an appearance.

They've arrived at the front yard. There, an SUV with four bodyguards in black suits was ready to welcome the husband and wife. “How many will come with us?” miabella Protest.

“I don't want to be helped anymore. Especially because the testpack this morning showed positive results,” said Carlo lightly.

“As far as you are.” Miabella clucked in annoyance. If that were the case, he would not be able to do anything. Carlo's speech was absolute. Although Miabella is notoriously stubborn, she always respects what her husband decides.

Carlo laughed out loud, showing off his dimples which always made Miabella infatuated. The young pregnant woman kissed her husband, although two other bodyguards were in the car.

The sunny afternoon was covered with the happy news they got from the obstetrician. From the examination, it was certain that the great madam of the Red Wolf Clan was actually pregnant. Moreover, when the obstetrician recorded the heartbeat on the flat stomach of Miabella and showed that there were two sound beats there.

“That means, your wife is carrying twins,” explained the doctor, who was immediately greeted with a wide smile of the couple.

"Ah, Cara mia. Hear you? We're gonna have twins." A wide smile adorned Carlo's handsome face. Unsatisfied he showed off his dimples to everyone, in order to paint the happiness they got.

"It's gonna be so much fun, Carlo," Miabella replied.

The two of them stepped out of the clinic, down the streets of St. Petersburg in the afternoon. A priceless bliss, when Carlo can grasp tightly onto Miabella's hand. Enjoy the beautiful sunset. Welcoming a quiet and soothing night.

This time and so on, Carlo promises to always take good care of Miabella. Like when he became the young woman's personal bodyguard. Carlo won't let anything bad happen to Miabella. Nor is a mosquito allowed to touch the skin of the idol.

Dusk fell, presenting an orange color in the western horizon. Wonderful beauty to be the closing day for both of them. In Carlo's arms, Miabella gains a sense of security and comfort. Same with Carlo. When hugging Miabella, she got the happiness of life that had seemed far from her imagination.

"Ti amo, Mia's way."

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Hi, faithful readers novel by Komalasari. Thank you for following the stories presented here. May it always be amused. Sorry for any shortcomings in the delivery. Thank you for all your support up to this point.

Do not forget, also stop by Komalasari's latest work. The two novels are Casa del Castaneda and Since I Found You. One of the novels tells the story of the life continuation of Vlad Ignashevich, after his leg was amputated (Since I Found You).

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