บททั้งหมดของ THE MAFIA'S MISTRESS : บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

CLARA’S POV“I will help you but on one condition.” Arsenio said with a smirk on his face.I was really pressed and wanted to use the restroom but I couldn't lift myself up from the bed without experiencing such excruciating pain and that was the reason I needed his help.“I don't think it's right for you to attach a condition to a sick patient who, by the way, is here because of you.”“It seems like you don't need my help.”“Alright, what condition??” I asked as I sighed deeply.“First, you will stay the fuck away from your Father and never meet him again.”Arsenio's request or condition of me not ever meeting my Father was absurd and unreasonable and for some reasons, I felt he did something to him.“First??? but you said just one condition and by the way, I can't accept this one.”“You know, I can actually take care of it myself.”“What do you mean??” I asked in confusion.“I can see to it that you never see him again.” He said with a smirk.“You aren't asking for a condition anymo

CLARA'S POV“I am your Mother Clara.” The lady said.It took me a while before I could process what she said as I gazed at her intensely and after it finally sunk deep into my head, I suddenly burst into laughter.“I think you missed your way here ma'am….you must be in the wrong room and probably have me mistaken for someone else because my Mother is dead.” I said politely with a smile on my face.“You are Clara Nivera right???” She asked.“Yes I am and this is a hospital so anyone can know my name.” “My name is Tiziana Nivera and I am your Mother….I know you must be confused because all your life, you have been told I was dead but the truth is that I've been alive and well….I almost died but I was saved by someone and have been in hiding for the longest time.” She said.“With all due respect ma'am Tiziana, I still think you have come to see the wrong person because as I said earlier, my Mother is dead.”I didn't want to believe what I heard and the fact that what I have known all my

CLARA'S POVI remembered everything the woman who claimed to be my Mother told me.As soon as I woke up and saw Arsenio standing in the room, I felt enraged but I knew I had to find out the truth and that too without his knowledge and so I decided to act like I had slight amnesia.“When can I go home??” I asked.“Tomorrow or a day after.. why are you asking??”“I am tired of the hospital…I want to go home.” I said.“If that's the case, I will see to it that you leave tomorrow because I can see you are getting a whole lot better.”“Alright thank you sir.” I said.He looked at me with a strange look on his face as he raised his eyebrow.“Back to calling me sir again??” He asked.“I don't feel comfortable calling you by your name sir.”“But you do feel comfortable calling me Arsenio in bed.” He said as he smirked.“Shit!” My inner mind exclaimed.“Anyway, let me go work on the discharge papers…I'll be back soon.” Arsenio said.As he was about to walk out of the room, Sergio came to him.

CLARA'S POV“Your Mother is not actually my ex wife but my biological older sister.” I got lost for a few seconds and when the words finally settled inside my head, I bursted into laughter like a maniac.“You know, I've heard a whole lot of bullshit since I left your house but this crowns it all.” I said.There was no way I was going to believe that the man whom I called Father for so many years was actually my uncle.“I know it sounds very weird but you just have to believe me Clara.”“I should believe that you are my uncle?? Oh please.”Arsenio on the other hand had a blank and unreadable expression on his face.“Your Mother Tiziana is my sister and she's older than me by just a few years…I was a bastard child of my Father and so no one inside and outside the family knew about it except our parents...the Nivera Family was a strict and prestigious family and we weren't allowed any freedom within or outside the house…while we were younger, your Mother wanted to explore the world and

WRITER'S POV“Father, Father, look what I caught.” The little boy said as he stretched his hand and showed his Father the big spider he caught.“Oh my goodness!!! That's a dangerous spider.” The boy's Mother exclaimed loudly.Before the little boy could let go of the spider in his hand, it already stung him.“Ouch!!!!” The boy hissed as he looked at his hand.“Honey, let's take him to the hospital!!! He got stung by the spider!!” The little boy's Mother said with a worried look on his face.“No one is taking anybody to the hospital…he caught the spider with his own two hands and got stung and so, he would bear the consequences of his actions.” The boy's Father declared unapologetically.“Please I beg of you, if it doesn't get treated, it could get infected and he would die.”“He is a big boy and can handle a little pain.” The boy's Father said as he stood up and walked away.Two days passed by slowly and the little boy's condition grew worse.His hand became swollen and his fever so h