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Pulling her into a tight embrace, I hold her close to my chest, seeking to reassure her with our physical connection.

"Are you okay?" I ask, concern evident in my voice.

With tears streaming down her face, Adalina whispers, "Thank you."

I pull back slightly, looking into her eyes. "I will always protect you, Zayka."

As we drive away from the church, a sense of triumph washes over me. I have rescued my woman, and nothing will stand in my way of keeping what’s mine.

Chapter 32

Nikolai

Once we arrive at the compound, I guide Adalina upstairs to our bedroom. My gaze lingers on her, and I feel a shift in my heart. It feels lighter, no longer burdened. Leaning in, I press my lips against hers, my arms encircling her waist. She responds eagerly and wraps her arms around my neck.

In that moment, everything else fades away as I surrender to the overwhelming passion, I feel for Adalina. This intense connection is unlike anything I have ever experienced before, and I can no longer deny or ignore these feelings.

As we part from the kiss, I express with conviction, "You're mine. You belong to me. And I belong to you."

The next morning, I find out which hospital Gwen Vincenzio was taken to. As I enter the ICU waiting area, I spot Paul sitting with a few unfamiliar faces. Bobby is absent, most likely at his wife's side.

"Paul, how is Gwen?" I inquire.

Paul rises from his seat and approaches me.

"She's stable. She wasn't shot, but a bullet grazed her skull. She's currently in a coma, and it's uncertain when or if she'll wake up. The doctors are monitoring her closely. So far, there's brain activity and no signs of swelling," Paul tells me, fatigue etched on his face. He must have spent the night at the hospital.

"I'm sorry to hear that. How is Bobby holding up?" I inquire with concern.

"It's hard to say. He hasn't left her side," Paul replies.

"That's understandable."

"I want to thank you for killing Mario and helping the Outfit during the gunfight. We discovered that the bastard had been undermining us in secret for a long time. You were right; he intended to provoke a war between the Outfit and the Bratva, aiming to seize control of the Outfit. Once things settle down, we can discuss a formal alliance, especially after you and Adalina are married."

"Absolutely. If there's anything I can do for you or Bobby, please don't hesitate to let me know. If the Bratva can assist in rooting out Alfonso's men or uncovering any traitors, consider it done," I offer.

"Thanks, man," Paul responds, his voice filled with appreciation.

Paul returns to his seat, burying his head between his knees. I leave the hospital, knowing I have an important stop to make on my way back to the compound.

When I arrive at the compound, I don’t see Adalina downstairs, so I assume she is sleeping after all the trauma from the wedding. I walk outside and sit on the outdoor sofa on the patio deck. I have so much to think about.

As the sun starts to set, I hear the glass patio door slide open, I watch as Adalina walks towards me, her hips swaying with every step. She is wearing a tight red dress that hugs her curves and shows off her long legs. Her hair is pulled back, and her full lips are painted a deep shade of red. I can’t help but feel a stirring in my cock as she approaches.

"Nikolai, I didn't expect to see you out here," she says, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

"Sometimes, I come out here to think," I reply, my eyes never leaving hers.

Adalina steps closer, and I can smell the sweet scent of her perfume. I feel my heart racing as she reaches out and touches my arm.

"Are you okay?" she asks softly.

"Yes, I just have a lot on my mind." I am thinking about things I have never thought about before.

Adalina steps even closer, and I can feel the heat emanating from her body. I put my hands on her waist, pulling her into my lap. She squeals. I can feel the softness of her skin through the thin fabric of her dress.

"You know what they say about all work and no play," she whispers, her breath hot against my ear.

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