All Chapters of In Bed With Her Shithead Boss: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Her sisters and Roman had left before the fireworks. Sutton was glad Keira had been fuming mad. It was late morning by the time the hospital chief of staff left the room.Or rather, backed out with a pale face and a panicked promise to “get to the bottom of this.” Luca hadn’t raised his voice; he hadn’t needed to. His tone had been low and cold and lethal, making sure every word landed.“If I find out that even one person… nurse, administrator, janitor sold Sutton’s information to the press, not only will we sue for every fucking dollar of damages, I will make sure they never speak to anyone ever again,” he told them.Then, when the man fumbled some excuse about patient access and systems vulnerabilities, Luca simply said “You'd better find out who leaked her story before I do. Because it’s your hospital, the cost won’t just be financial. I’ll make sure you can’t even get a job washing toilets. Do I make myself clear?”And that was it. The door clicked shut. The chief shuffled away.S

One week later, Sutton was losing her damn mind.“How are you doing today, Miss Warner?” the nurse chirped as she passed by.“Still trapped in this hospital, no offense,” Sutton muttered with a smile that was at least 20% sincere. “But thank you for asking. Do we know when the doctor is likely to release me?”The nurse chuckled. “Bedrest’s been lifted. That counts as parole. The doctor should be around at 11am or so.”“No,” Sutton called after her softly. “Parole at least means you get to go home.” 11am or so could mean more like 1 or 2pm. One thing Sutton had found out since being here, doctors had their own timetable.In truth, things were improving.Her pain had eased, the bruising was fading, and though her energy wasn’t all there yet… she could stand. Walk without help. Use the bathroom without help, praising whatever gods saw fit to deliver small mercies. They hadn’t needed to take her stitches out because the doctor had used dissolvable ones that take from three to six weeks to

Nick stood just outside the NICU, staring through the glass. Luca was beside him, one hand lightly resting on his father’s back.Sutton watched from inside the room, already scrubbed, her gown tied behind her back. She’d been sitting beside Miles for nearly an hour, skin-to-skin, his impossibly small head tucked beneath her chin, listening to the slow, steady rhythm of his breath. Her son. Her sweet miracle.A nurse gave the signal and waved them in.Luca pushed the door open, and Nick followed him in slowly, cautious courtesy in every footstep. His cane tapped lightly on the vinyl floor.The room was kept warm and dim for the babies. Monitors beeped softly, a mechanical heartbeat winding through wires and plastic tubing. Miles stirred gently in Sutton’s arms but didn’t wake.Nick stopped a few feet away, clearly unsure of the space.Sutton looked up and smiled. “He’s fragile,” she said quietly. “And he is small… But Luca will tell you he is a fighter.”That made Nick smile faintly, ey

Sutton hadn’t realized how draining it was going to be leaving Miles at the hospital. She felt empty. She was so glad she had Luca. She was so tired.Her body still ached from the hospital stay, her muscles weak from the enforced bed rest on top of everything else, but her heart was raw from everything that had happened to Miles. Now she had this new worry about Nicole getting near their son. The crazy bitch. She didn’t know what would make her stop unless she went to jail.Luca opened the doors to his apartment… Their apartment. She could hear noise and people talking. Keira had said she would drop off all Sutton’s stuff with Blair and Roman.But the thing that caught her attention was how beautiful the penthouse was. It was warm and soaked in golden sunset light from the floor-length windows. It wasn’t all black and steel like she had sort of expected. No… it was all warm colors, wood, and cozy. The colors reminded her of her place in Europe. Had he prepared this place to make her h

Luca didn’t remember much of the drive to Lenox Hill. He was still wound up tight after his face-to-face with Nicole. He just hoped he had scared her enough to make her back off.He would never let his guard down until she was in jail or gone from the US for good.There would never be forgiveness. The damage she’d tried to do… to Sutton, to Cyber10, to Miles—if she’d gotten into the NICU, the consequences would’ve been unimaginable. He hadn’t even let himself consider what might’ve happened if she’d made it past security, if she’d found a way into the NICU. Just the thought made his chest tighten enough to hurt.But she hadn’t.His legal team had tipped off her lawyers about his intention to press formal charges. He just hoped she’d want to save her skin enough to bolt. Orange was not a good color on Nicole.His phone buzzed just as he was pulling into the parking structure under the hospital.It was an unknown number, but it was the call he had been waiting for.Luca swiped the call