All Chapters of Surrogate for My Mafia Ex : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“Leone. Take a seat,” he says, pointing his golf club toward a small, white wicker table and a set of chairs positioned under a shaded canopy. A heavy crystal decanter filled with dark amber liquid and two lowball glasses sit waiting on top.We walk over and take our seats across from one another. T

I’m sitting on the lap of a ruthless mafia boss. If I throw up on him, he may actually kill me. I can feel the burning, acidic bile rising rapidly in my throat. Frantic, I slap a hand over my mouth and wildly scan the table. I reach blindly across the table, my fingers wrapping around the handle of

Harper’s POVThe next morning, I wake up feeling completely like my normal self again. The horrible wave of morning sickness has passed, and I get dressed for work as usual.I manage to keep down a healthy breakfast of oatmeal and fruit before riding into the city with Cade and Max. The atmosphere i

“You look amazing as usual, Harper,” he says, smiling warmly.“Thanks. So do you,” I answer politely, pulling my folder into my lap.His eyes gleam with triumph. “Oh, so you do, in fact, find me attractive?” he asks, leaning forward on his elbows. “I was beginning to think maybe I wasn’t your type.”

I shrug it off, offering a weak smile.“So, should we get back to business?” I ask, pointing hopefully toward his unsigned contract resting beneath the table.Julian reaches into the inner pocket of his tailored blazer, smoothly sliding out a pair of sleek, dark designer sunglasses. He slips them on