บททั้งหมดของ The wife of the Mafia Boss Billionaire: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

pov emilyI didn't even wait until six in the morning. I had pretended to be asleep so that Tyler wouldn't ask me any questions or make me talk anymore. My nausea was on the verge of making me scream. I searched for the bag I had used the day I was going to deliver the results to Connor and grabbed the envelope from there.My heart seemed to want to pierce through my skin. These were the results of the test I had taken a month ago. Connor didn't give me much information and only told me to avoid sexual relations until all the tests were complete. He also didn't explain why it took so long.I sat on the bathroom floor, and a tear rolled down. I was afraid to open it; memories from a year ago came back to my mind. I couldn't go through this alone again. The cold wall against my back kept me alert. I was exhausted, but I needed to make sure. Thank God I didn't have to go to work today. Once again, the urge to let everything out hit me, giving me the courage I needed to open those papers.

**Emily's POV**"Love, did you see that black folder?" Tyler asks as soon as he sees me enter the office."Huh? Uh, no," I say, holding the test papers and gathering courage."Did Olivia come in here today?" Tyler grumbles, searching in every corner of the room."I don't think so, love. Tyler?" I call, but he doesn't pay much attention. "Tyler, I need to talk seriously with you." I try to get his attention again, but he seems too focused on what he's doing."You can talk, love," he says, shrugging, as if he were only superficially listening."Tyler, did you hear the word 'seriously'?" I cross my arms, indignant.He stops for a moment and rummages through his pockets, taking out his phone."Darn it," he says annoyed. "I have to go to the shipping company. Is it very important what you have to talk about?" Tyler raises an eyebrow and gives me a kiss on the forehead before rushing out the door. He didn't give me time to respond."I'll be back before dinner. Love you, and tell Olivia to r

Justin couldn't sleep. Tyler not accepting that man and Jones wanting to take those two Latin American countries out of our control is really worrying. Tyler can't see it, but our business relies on those two countries. Brazil and Mexico are the main buyers of drugs, not to mention that Brazil has the best route to South Africa, and the exports coming from there are important to us. It might not weigh much now, but it could be something that grows."Listening to you muttering to yourself is annoying, you know?" Jade says, lifting her head from the pillow where it was buried."If you're bothered, you can move," I joke."I'm moving to the couch with a nice piece of cake," she says, getting up.Does this girl only think about eating? I follow her, Tyler hasn't arrived yet, at least I didn't hear his car.I thought Emily was in the living room, ready to murder someone, but she wasn't there. Strange. It was already past eleven, and still no sign of Tyler, and what's even weirder is that Em

Emily's POVTyler had been by my side for some time, but I was pretending to be asleep; I would pretend until I couldn't anymore. I wasn't in the mood to face and answer any questions right now; I was dealing with my own demons. I can't have children anymore. I am happy with Julie, but I know how much Tyler wanted a boy; he always did. And now I can't do that anymore."Tyler?" A somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded, but I soon realized who it was. "I came as soon as I received your message."What do you mean Tyler told things to Ethan? Where are my real friends?"Thanks for coming," Tyler said nervously."What happened?" Ethan asked, approaching the bed where I was lying."She lost a child, a child I didn't even know existed," Tyler replied weakly. He looked beaten down, and I couldn't bring myself to face him at that moment."She didn't tell you she was pregnant?" Ethan asked suspiciously."I think she didn't even know herself. I don't know," Tyler shrugged, running his hands through hi

POV EmilyI finished the cake and left it on the table. I wasn't going to listen to that kind of disrespect. I'm not to blame for anything. Maybe I made a mistake by not telling earlier, but I definitely wasn't to blame for losing the baby. I went to the pool to see Olivia, but she wasn't in the water. She was sitting in a chair, playing on someone's phone, probably Tyler's."Hey, sweetie," I called, catching her attention."Hi, Mom," she said, looking downcast."Why the gloomy face?" I asked, puzzled."I can't talk to David anymore," she replied sadly."You were talking to him?" I inquire."Yeah, his mom let him have his phone, but now he doesn't answer my calls," she crossed her arms, irritated."He's probably getting ready to come here. I invited Aunt Caroline to have lunch with us," I suggest."I've just lost my appetite," Jade says, approaching."If it makes you feel better, it's a strategy," I reply calmly."I prefer to go eat at the restaurant. Where's Justin?" Jade shrugs, not