Seducing The Devil Mafia Lord のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Cattleya’s POV"What am I going to do with her?" Jaxon muttered to himself as he placed me in the back of his car. I feigned sleep, eager to eavesdrop on his thoughts. It was already midnight when we landed in Morocco, and he had kept me hidden from everyone. I didn't know his reasons, but I enjoyed every moment.He slid behind the wheel and began driving slowly. I knew he was deep in thought, grappling with the situation. And also, he was confused, unsure of what to do with me. He couldn't simply hand me over to someone else; a part of him still worried about my well-being. Well, I'm every man's dream. I'm beautiful and so captivating that even strangers would do a double-take! I wanted to laugh at my thoughts. Suddenly, the car screeched to a halt. I looked up to see we had arrived at a grand black gate, forged from metal, that only Jaxon could open with his fingerprint. He glanced at me, his brow furrowed. "You don't know what you've just gotten yourself into, woman," he warned.

Cattleya’s POV"What the hell are you doing?" Jaxon asked, his voice laced with confusion after he finally turned off the phone. He stared at me, his eyes narrowed as if I had committed a crime."What? I'm just going to show you there's a spider on the bed…" I said, gesturing towards the bed with a casual wave. "Two spiders, actually."He looked at me with a mixture of confusion and amusement. "Then why did you sound like you were seducing me to come into bed?""Because I wanted to show you something!" I exclaimed, pointing a finger at the two spiders as they scurried across the sheets. I grabbed a tissue from the nightstand and swiftly scooped up the larger of the two. Jaxon's eyes widened in surprise."Aren't you supposed to be scared of spiders?" he asked with a wide mouth.“No, I’m not scared of spiders.” Suddenly, his phone rang. He answered immediately, "Yes, I'll be downstairs." He slipped the phone back into his pocket and turned to me, his gaze hardening. "You, you stay here

Cattleya’s POV"Do you get déjà vu? This happened before, right?" I whispered softly in her ears, pulled away with a sweet smile, then glanced at Jaxon. "So, where's my room? I'm excited to live here from now on."I could feel her blood boiling in her veins. The way she stared at me, the way her eyebrows twitched in anger, filled me with so much happiness. "Jaxon, can I talk to you in private?" Elise asked politely, with a matching smile gracing her lips.Jaxon agreed, and they retreated inside, leaving me alone outside. I sighed softly, the memory of Jaxon's altered plan washing over me. He no longer intended to keep me hidden from everyone. Instead, he planned to introduce me to everyone, using this opportunity to observe his surroundings. His logic was simple: if I was willing to provide him with information about his lost memories, he could use this newfound visibility to protect me."Jaxon, can I talk to you in private?" Elise asked politely, a matching smile gracing her lips.

Cattleya's POVMr. Salvatore glared at me as if he'd seen a ghost, then immediately pretended like he didn't know me, "Who the hell are you?"I chuckled softly. "Oh, you're just like your daughter. She pretended she didn't know me too. Alright, let me present myself again. My name is Cattleya Sullivan. The woman who died three years ago."Suddenly, Elise interjected, "It's Dylan's birthday, and I don't want you to ruin my son's birthday..." then she glanced at Jaxon. "How could you bring this woman here to cause some chaos?"Jaxon ignored her.And amid the crowd, I heard Grace's voice shriek. My first thought was that she'd escaped the mental hospital, drunk and disheveled. "Cattleya! Oh my god, it's been a long time! Y—You're alive! I thought you were dead?!" Then she laughed at her own joke. "Oh my god, maybe I was just seeing things. Are you a ghost?"And that's when Jaxon interrupted her, "Grace, do you know her?"Anthony arrived to stop Grace from talking. "Grace, what the hell a

Cattleya’s POVI awoke to the rhythmic drumming of heavy rain against the windowpane. Never had I imagined life could feel this peaceful, this utterly serene. I couldn't believe the man I'd yearned for, longed for with every fiber of my being, was sitting there, watching me sleep. I blinked slowly, a yawn escaping my lips, and murmured, "Did I sleep too long?"Jaxon smiled, the curve of his lips a breathtaking sight, and then he replied, "You passed out."I nodded, my heart pounding against my ribs. And I sat up in bed; the world still felt surreal, a dream I feared waking from. My gaze darted away, unable to bear the intensity of his gaze and the unspoken emotions swirling between us. I just couldn't help but sigh in relief. Then he said, "I… I only know you're my wife because my investigator proved it to me. The photos on the screen, everything about it, prove that you're my wife."My eyes widened. If this was all it was, if his feelings weren't genuine if he only recognized me