All Chapters of Wife: A Dark Mafia Arranged Marriage Romance: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Andrew liked the changing colors and shapes of the TV, so I held him in my arms as we sat on the couch. He rested against my chest while he held his favorite plastic keys. A blanket was over both of us.There was a cartoon on and I was bored out of my mind, but I was also grateful I got to spend time with him. I had no experience with children, and I hadn’t thought I would be a father so soon, but it was a lot easier than I’d thought it would be. All you had to do was pay attention to them…and love them.My phone was on the table beside me, and it rang with Sofia’s name on the screen. It’d been three days, so she probably wanted him back.I kept thinking about the last thing Damien said to me, that he wanted to go after my ex-wife. Of course, that annoyed me because friends didn’t do that to each other. But then I remembered we weren’t friends…and Sofia didn’t owe me anything.Damien obviously heard about our falling out from Sofia herself, so it made me wonder if they’d already start

I nodded. “You owe Damien an apology.”“I wouldn’t have accused him in the first place if he’d had a clean record.”“That’s a terrible excuse. Innocent people will commit crimes, and criminals will abide by the law. You should never make assumptions.”His eyes narrowed slightly.“Be a man and admit you were wrong.”“Don’t be a coward and not answer my question.”I stilled at the accusation. “What question?”“Are you screwing Damien?” His brown eyes were so hot, they started to steam. They were like a hot cup of coffee on a winter day. He was definitely angered by the idea, but it wasn’t obvious why.My heart started to beat so fast. “If it has nothing to do with raising our son or running our hotel, then it’s none of your business, and I don’t have to answer your question. I’ve never asked you what you do with your evenings, so how dare you ask what I do.”Instead of letting it go and being rational, he continued to push it. “This isn’t some random guy. This is Damien. I run two busin

She looked pissed. Her eyes were wide with danger, and her hands were up with skepticism. “What the hell was that? Who do you think you are? I’m talking to a cute guy, and you think—”“Shut up.”Her mouth hung open because she couldn’t believe my audacity. She grabbed her clutch off the table then slid off the stool to get to her feet. With impressive speed, she pulled her hand back and slapped me hard across the face.I knew it was coming, so I didn’t bother blocking it.“You have a lot of nerve, asshole.” She turned around and stormed off.I watched her sexy body move in those impressive heels as my hand went to my cheek to feel the heat that flushed my skin. People automatically moved out of her way, and she still turned heads everywhere she went, despite her violent outburst.It took me a few seconds to compose myself before I went after her. I had no justification for my behavior, no excuse that would vindicate me, but I went after her anyway. I caught up with her once we made it

She ran her fingers through her hair to tidy up the mess while her clutch was tucked under her arm. She moved to the front door then turned to look at me. Heartbeats passed as she stared, her thoughts a mystery.I expected an annoying conversation about our relationship, an interrogation about what I wanted. My feelings hadn’t changed; I’d just had a slipup. If she asked me, I would tell her that, but I’d rather she didn’t.She sighed before she spoke, like she was going to give a long-winded speech. “Thanks for the ride.” She turned around and walked inside without saying goodbye. She didn’t even turn around to look at me before she shut the door.I continued to linger in front of the door, surprised by the way she’d dismissed me. She didn’t ask for anything, and she didn’t expect anything. She seemed to have used me even more than I’d used her. It took me a few seconds to process her indifference before I finally walked away.24SofiaAs hard as it was for me, I didn’t contact Hades

I wanted to pull out my phone and take a picture of the two of them, but I thought that would ruin the moment.Hades placed his hand over Andrew’s stomach and held him in place while his other arm moved over the back of the couch. He turned his gaze on me and stared at me for a while. He didn’t have a stern expression anymore. Now, it was slightly soft, his lips relaxed and his eyes warm.I felt like I was back in time.“I should put him to bed.” He rose to his feet and carried our son with one arm.“Does he sleep with you?” I slipped on my heels and followed him.“No. He has a crib in the other room.”I always had Andrew sleep with me, so I was surprised he didn’t scream when he was left alone.We entered the room next door, which was painted gray and blue. There was a crib in the middle of the room, along with a changing table and other supplies. Whales were painted on the wall.Hades gently set him in the crib where his stuffed animals were tucked in each corner. Hades quickly swad