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The Mafia Boss Woke Up to Find the Poor Nurse Wearing His Shirt — Her Words Left Him Stunned

The Mafia Boss Woke Up to Find the Poor Nurse Wearing His Shirt — Her Words Left Him Stunned Dawn filtered through the floor to ceiling reinforced glass, spilling across the luxurious penthouse in the heart of Chicago and catching every speck of dust drifting in the air. Rhett Callahan slowly opened his eyes on the black leather sofa in his private office, his body aching, the pain in his side still throbbing after a long, restless night. Then a soft sound came from the kitchen, the faint clink of a spoon against a cup, the quiet rhythm of careful footsteps. Rhett’s hand immediately slid beneath the pillow, closing hard around the cold, familiar weight of his gun. He surged to his feet, moved out, the barrel aimed straight ahead, and then he stopped dead. A woman stood in his kitchen, her dark brown hair slightly mussed, the morning light wrapping itself around the gentle lines of her pale face. She was wearing his black shirt, the very one he’d pulled off last night because it had been soaked through with blood. She was pouring coffee, calm and unhurried, as if she’d belonged in that kitchen for a long time. She turned, her gray blue eyes meeting the gun pointed at her, and she didn’t flinch, didn’t step back. “You’re going to shoot the person who saved your life last night, Mister Callahan?” Rhett lowered the gun, his brow tightening, his voice low, rough, and wary. “Who are you? How did you get in here?” The woman set the coffee cup down on the marble counter, slowly, as if she were savoring the tension hanging in the room. “Wren Holloway,” she said, her tone strangely even, “night shift nurse at Chicago General. And if it weren’t for the forty seven stitches I put in you last night, you would be dead by now from blood loss in a dark alley.” Rhett stood rooted in place, a pulse hammering at his temples. He didn’t remember. ⚠️ Disclaimer Our videos present fictional mafia boss love and romance stories that explore love, loss, and healing. We do not sexualize characters or scenes, and we do not promote abusive, hateful, or harmful behavior. Our mission is to create a safe and inspiring space on YouTube for audiences who enjoy romantic and dark mafia love stories. 💬 Share your thoughts — your voice matters here. 👍 Like if a story touched your heart. 📤 Share these true stories to inspire someone else’s healing. 🔔 Subscribe for weekly real-life stories of heartbreak, strength, and healing:    / @mafiastoriesvault   #darkromance #mafiaromancebooks #mafiaboss #mafiaromance #freeaudiobooks #mafiaking