Semua Bab The Mafia's Dangerous Desire: Bab 501 - Bab 508

“What’s going on with our mom, Kimmy?” Rayden asked, frowning as he watched their mother hurrying off after the violinist they’d just seen perform.The two kids were standing outside the restroom with the Royal Dragon bodyguards, but their mothers had just left them behind without a word.“Typical. She just wants to say hi to that handsome uncle,” Kimmy replied nonchalantly.“Is that uncle more handsome than our dad?” Rayden muttered, letting out a deep sigh at his mother’s behavior—and Kimmy’s mom’s too.The girl thought for a moment, then whispered, “Well … he is handsome. Definitely not less handsome than our dad.”Rayden turned to her with narrowed eyes. “So you like that type too?” he muttered, completely unable to understand what was so special about holding a violin that it could make women of all ages swoon.“Honestly, playing violin isn’t even that hard compared to practicing archery or wushu,” he grumbled.Kimmy’s eyes widened. “Wait! You can play the violin too?” she asked,

Cedric scoffed coldly. “So … after getting your recognition, are you expecting me to start calling you ‘little sister’ and forgive everything your mother did to mine?”“No need. I don’t want to hear it. I don’t need your recognition,” Amora shot back, leaving Cedric at a loss for words.Hearing her unexpected response, Dave, who had been listening the whole time, couldn’t help but chuckle. It was the first time he’d ever seen Cedric rendered completely speechless like this.His laughter instantly died when Cedric threw him a sharp glare. Dave quickly pressed his lips together and decided to stay out of it.“I just hope you’ll make some time to visit Dad, that’s all. It doesn’t matter if you don’t acknowledge me. That’s nothing to me. But I just don’t want you to regret it when one day … You can’t see him anymore.”Her words made Cedric frown. “What’s that supposed to mean? Did something happen to Dad?” he asked, suspicion creeping into his tone.Amora’s lips curled into a faint smile.

“Grandma …,” Amora called softly, her voice barely above a whisper.Slowly, she reached for her grandmother’s frail hand, skin stretched so thin it felt like it was barely clinging to the bone. She didn’t dare hold it too tightly, afraid she might hurt her. Still, the gesture was enough to draw the old woman’s gaze toward her.“Grandma,” Amora called again.But Gilda Orlena still didn’t answer. The old woman just stared at Amora with eyes that seemed unfamiliar, distant.Amora knew her grandmother had been struggling with dementia for a long time, making it difficult for her to remember the things she once did so easily. The nursing home staff had scheduled regular treatments and therapy for her, but even though Gilda no longer recognized her, Amora refused to give up.“Grandma, it’s me, Amora. I’ve come back,” she said in a shaky, tearful voice that finally broke into sobs.And miraculously, Gilda reacted. She blinked several times as if digging deep, trying to find the answer buried

“W-what are you planning, Regis?” Amora asked, studying him suspiciously as he flashed her a meaningful smile.“That’s a secret,” Regis replied.“Ugh, are you messing with me?” Amora muttered in annoyance.Seeing the disappointment on her face, Regis softened. “Until I get a clear word from the doctor, I’ll do my best not to touch you, Amora.”He ruffled her hair and added, “Just wait. I’ll give it to you when the time’s right. For now, sit pretty here and stop tempting me.”With that, Regis headed back into the bathroom to wash up—and to deal with the desire his wife had stirred up earlier.Amora froze. “The right time? And when exactly is that supposed to be? Hah! He’s teasing me again,” she huffed, glancing at his blurred reflection through the frosted glass.“Still, I guess it’s not too bad having a handsome husband—free eye candy,” she giggled to herself.Amora’s amusement didn’t last long. A sudden call flashed across her screen from an unknown number. “Who’s calling me this lat