Chapter 156 A Brother's Promise
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Updated : May 20th, 2025
"Oh, fuck!" Alexander cursed, holding his head in his hands. "The doctor told her everything?" He repeated Matteo's words, his voice tinged with panic.
Matteo nodded, concern etched on his face. "Yes, and she's not even talking to me now. But before she shut down, she let me have it—and probably gave me an earful on your behalf too," he murmured in a hushed tone, ensuring Mia couldn't overhear.
"I'm doomed," Alexander sighed, his face growing pale as the weight of the situation sank in.
"Go and talk to her," Matteo urged.
The Duke hesitated, uncertainty clouding his expression. "She's your sister. She won't hurt you, I promise," Matteo taunted with a chuckle.
"Be quiet," the Duke scowled, taking a deep breath before heading toward his sister. He found her seated on a bench outside the ICU room.
"Mia, look! I..." Alexander began, but Mia raised a hand, her eyes blazing with hurt and anger as she fixed her gaze on him.
"Don't say a word!" she warned, each syllable sharp and deliberate.
"Please, petite soeur!" Alexander pleaded earnestly. "Give me a chance to explain."
"What is there to explain?" Mia snapped, her voice trembling with disbelief, her eyes glistening with the sting of betrayal. "You hid the most crucial information about my husband's health. How could you do this to me?"
Alexander's heart ached at the sight of her pain. He stepped closer and knelt before her to meet her gaze.
"I admit I kept it from you, Mia, and I did it intentionally because I wanted to shield you from the stress and pain," he explained, knowing she was reluctant to hear him out.
Mia shook her head, unwilling to be convinced.
"I'm hurt, Alexander. Of all people, I expected you to be honest with me. And what was there to hide? I eventually found out, didn't I?" she mumbled, her lips trembling as she lifted her tear-filled eyes to him.
"I'm sorry, petite soeur," Alexander said with a stern yet earnest expression. "I truly care for you, and I will always do everything I can to protect you." His sincerity softened Mia's heart just a little.
She sighed deeply. "I'm only worried about Alessandro's safety," troubled by the fact that they still hadn't identified who sent the assassins after her husband.
"Don't worry," Alexander reassured her as he stood and sat beside her. "I've increased security measures significantly. No one will be allowed into his room without a thorough check, whether they're a doctor or a nurse."
Alexander knew that the mafia king had many enemies but had underestimated the threat to Alessandro's life while he was comatose, mistakenly believing he posed no danger. He was also conducting his own investigation, hoping to uncover a lead. The person harboring such animosity toward the Italian don could also threaten the Duke's sister and her children.
"Mia, I'll stay here. You go home. You're not well and need to rest," Alexander insisted.
Mia turned to face him, her expression softening. "I can't leave Alessandro alone. I'll stay here with him until he wakes up," her voice resolute.
"Mia, don't be stubborn. Listen to me..." Alexander tried to persuade her, but she shook her head.
"No, I won't go home. Please, Alexander, don't press me on this," she said firmly.
Alexander watched her intently, reading the resolve etched on her face. No matter how hard he tried, her determination was unwavering. Her love for her husband took precedence over her own health and comfort. Recognizing this, he decided not to press the issue further. Instead, he resolved to stay with her, ensuring her well-being as she remained by Alessandro's side.
"Alright, alright! I won't force you to leave. Stay if you want to be with your husband," Alexander said with a smile, wrapping an arm around her shoulders.
Mia leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder, seeking comfort. Alexander gently kissed her head and sighed. "You must be tired. Let's go to the waiting lounge and have some coffee. There's a more comfortable couch where you can even catch a bit of sleep," he suggested.
"I won't move from here," Mia insisted stubbornly.
"Mia, I promised not to force you to go home, but I can't let you risk your health. You need to rest. Don't worry; I'll be here. After a short nap, you can come back, and the doctors will check on Alessandro, giving us a clearer report," Alexander said firmly.
Reluctantly, Mia nodded, understanding there was no room for negotiation. She rose from her seat, and Alexander nodded to Matteo, who stepped forward to lead her to the waiting lounge.
"This way, Aria," Matteo said, guiding her toward the elevator.
As they exited the elevator on the ground floor and headed toward the waiting lounge, a sudden figure caused Mia and Matteo to stop in their tracks.
"Mia Peterson?! Is that you?!" Maria's voice was filled with shock and frustration, making them exchange uncertain glances.
Maria was supposed to be in Floren...
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