All Chapters of The Mafia Lord's Temporary Wife: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“I’m sorry, sweetheart, that Mommy still hasn’t been able to come back there yet. But I promise, by tomorrow I’ll feel better enough to visit you. I miss you so much.”“Oh, don’t worry about me, Mommy,” Stephie said softly on the other end of the call. “I’m okay. I miss you too, but I want you to rest so you don’t get sick taking care of me.”I slowly sat down on the couch, my chest tightening at the sweetness in her voice.“Thank you, Stephie. I’ll see you tomorrow.”“Mommy… I love you.”I swallowed hard.Stephie wasn’t my biological child, yet somehow she made me experience the kind of love only a mother could understand.“I love you too, sweetheart. Always.”The moment the call ended, I bit my lip and opened Nathalia’s social media profile.The second I saw our pictures together, tears rolled down my cheeks again.I’d actually known Nathalia since college, though we were never close back then, even if we were in the same department.Years later, we met again during auditions for Te

“Ahhh…” A moan slipped from my lips when Steffano started massaging my breasts.When he claimed my mouth again and deepened the kiss, my eyes shut tightly.I wrapped my arms around his neck.Every touch of his against the most sensitive parts of my body felt like fire consuming me.“I missed kissing you… touching you… hearing your soft moans, sweetheart,” he whispered.“M-me too,” I admitted, realizing it had been a long time since we’d been intimate with everything that had happened lately.“Hands up,” he murmured again, and I obeyed.He pulled my clothes off before hungrily taking one breast into his mouth like a starving man. He switched between them, sucking and teasing my nipples until my body trembled.I couldn’t stop myself from grinding against him when I felt the growing tension low in my stomach. I wanted more of him—wanted to feel the hard length of him pressing against my aching heat.My fingers tightened in his hair, giving him more freedom to worship my chest.Then I fel

“Yes, I like it. Talk to the seller. I’ll take it.”Still drying my hair with a towel, I walked over to Steffano, who was sitting on the couch in our bedroom, busy talking on the phone.After visiting Alexa, we stopped by the mansion first because I’d forgotten to bring some of my things earlier.“Who was that?” I asked curiously as I sat beside him.I rested my head against his shoulder and glanced at the laptop on his lap.A picture of a three-storey house filled the screen.But it wasn’t just the elegant design that caught my attention.It was the sakura tree standing beside it.Unlike Davidson Place, the house wasn’t overly grand or palace-like… but somehow, I found myself wanting to live there more.Something about it felt like home.“Do you like it?” he asked.I looked up at him.“Where is this?”“Japan,” he answered. “I’m buying it.”He wrapped an arm around me.“My father already left me a house there, but I wanted to find one for us instead. Once Stephie fully recovers, once

“You’re a failure! No one’s ever going to love you, Rebecca! He’s going to cheat on you too!”I woke up to that voice screaming inside my head.I glanced at Steffano, who still had his arm wrapped around my waist, and carefully moved it away before slipping out of bed.My hand slowly reached for his face.I gently caressed his cheek.“He loves me,” I whispered shakily, shaking my head as if trying to convince myself. “He would never cheat on me. He’s not like you. He’s not like my father.”But then my hand froze against his skin.A memory flashed inside my mind.That day in his office.The sound.The look Giselle gave him.The way they talked to each other.Stephie’s doctor.My hand started trembling violently.I pulled away from him and hurried downstairs.To the bar.It had been a long time since I touched alcohol.Maybe this would help.Without thinking further, I grabbed a bottle of wine from the shelf, uncorked it, and drank straight from the bottle.No glass.No hesitation.I le

“Wake up, sleepyhead. You need to eat.”I was already awake, but I still couldn’t bring myself to open my eyes.My body felt heavy as Steffano started covering my entire face with kisses.“Come on,” he murmured. “I know you’re awake.”I slowly opened my eyes and forced a small smile at him. He gently brushed his fingers against my cheek.“I hate waking you up,” he whispered, “but you need to eat.”“What time is it?”“A little past seven.”My eyes widened slightly.“I slept the whole day again?” I said as I slowly sat up. “I couldn’t even visit Stephie again…”I honestly didn’t know how many days I’d been like this already.Waking up in the morning.Forcing myself to eat.Telling Steffano I was going to the hospital afterward.Only to end up falling asleep all over again.Then he’d wake me up at night and gently force me to eat so I could take my medication.I was starting to hate myself for being this weak.Steffano already had too many problems and responsibilities on his shoulders,