All Chapters of MAFIA’S SURROGATE MISTRESS: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Nights blurred into days, and three weeks dragged by in the sterile ward room. Louisa’s injury healed enough for her to walk without wincing. The past weeks had been a roller coaster of emotions both maternally, mentally, and in her dynamic with Alessandro. Only Bianca visited, any other persons were restricted. She’d been stuck with him taking immense care of her, and they’d only grown closer with her heart still lingering on his confession and her response still hanging on her lips—very much unsaid.She stepped out onto the hospital garage, the atmosphere calm and quiet with just a few of Alessandro’s men lurking around.Alessandro stood by a black Mercedes in just plain casuals, and dark shades. She drew closer in her silk thigh-high shirt dress, squirming and excitedly hopped into his body. He caught her with strong arms, one arm curling around her mid-riff and the other grabbing her hip to keep her steady. A laugh had escaped him when she kissed his face causing her heart to st

At Alaric’s Villa, he stared at his sleeping son one last time before shutting the door softly behind him. The nanny dipped her head lowly in a slight bow before disappearing down the stairs. He moved into his study, hands reaching for the phone in his pocket. The minute he turned on the device, his inbox opened with photos of Louisa leaving the hospital with Alessandro. Most of the images were of her in his arms, face lit up. He stopped glaring and tossed the phone aside with a muted grunt. She wouldn't stay away forever. She’d definitely come around for Nico, she always does.His other phone beeped and picking it from where it had been lying unattended was a text from one of his enforcers—Nina’s father had just arrived. A satisfied smirk lit up his face as he typed in a few words of reply before throwing the phone aside onto the desk. Then a soft knock came on the door, and he spun around slightly as the doorknob jerked and slid open. Through the narrow crack, the nanny poked her

Vivienne backed away from the pool, eyes wide with terror. Her knees scratched the ground as she dragged herself in a sluggish attempt to flee the scene. Once she found a thing to hold on to, she gripped it for support and yanked herself up to her feet. She’d screamed so loud that she was certain the maids had heard; Teresa would be running in soon. What was she to say? She didn't mean to hurt Emilia. It was just an act of defense. That crazy woman was going to kill her and if she hadn't acted quickly, that would have been her floating atop the water surface—Dead. “I didn't kill her” she whispered lowly, face twisted into frenzy.‘Get away from here Vivienne’ A subconscious thought hit and almost immediately her legs whirled around to flee. She could pretend that she was never here and that nothing had happened. If Alejandro found out he’d definitely question why Emilia tried to drown her. Staying here and getting caught would be self-sabotaging and coming clean that Emilia ran ma

“What happened here?” Alessandro asked one of the men hanging around, his legs swiftly hurrying towards the pool area. The water was almost dried up through the drainage.“What the hell went down here?” He asked again, looking at his men with obvious irritation. “We found ma’am Emilia lying still in the pool” one of them disclosed. “She was here without the old Don?”“Yes Boss and it didn't look like she went swimming either”He nodded, brushing the tip of his nose. “Where was Vivienne all along? If Emilia wasn't here with the Don then she was definitely here for Vivienne” At that minute Alaric stepped in with Vivienne trudging behind him and trembling like a fish out of water. Alessandro turned to glance at them both. Memories of those images flashed in his mind. He walked past Alaric and grabbed Vivenne’s arm, yanking her forward to the pool. Vivienne shrieked, a second round of tears squeezing her throat painfully. “I’d like to hear from the horse's mouth” He shook her, voic

The next morning Louisa was soaked in a tub and covered with soap lather as she stared blankly into space, her head drumming from a slight hangover. Her phone on the nightstand vibrated and jolted her out of the drowning thought. She had just gotten a text from Alaric who was asking for a meetup at that cafe they’d both visited during the back-and-forth legal suits on Colin. She was too engrossed in re-reading the text that she barely saw Alessandro at the door. His fingers worked on his shirt buttons as the memories from the previous night tilted his lips into a veiled grin. “You seem so fixed on that” He strolled in.By the time Louisa turned the phone away to look up at him, he was already crouching right by the tub. “Sorry, I didn't see you walk in,” she said, sitting up, one hand crossing over her chest.“You’ve been in here for quite a while now” He trailed the back of his palm down her face and she shuddered until his hands fell to the back of her neck, pressing firmly aro