All Chapters of The Magnate's Pregnant Nurse: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 61He looked around the garage. There were at least ten cars, not counting the one destroyed in the accident—his favorite, the black SUV. Beside it, the other SUV he had given to Maitê, the classic sedans, and a convertible he didn’t even remember buying. Everything was impeccable, thanks to the driver’s care.Rafael walked over to the key rack on the wall and picked up the key to the black Mercedes, the model he used to enjoy driving the most before buying the SUV. It had been a long time since he had touched its steering wheel. He ran his thumb over the key."Are you going out, sir?" the driver asked, appearing at the garage door, concerned."I'm going for a drive," Rafael replied, opening the driver’s door and sitting on the leather seat.The driver began biting his nails, uneasy."Do you want me to drive you?""No, thank you.""It's just that…"Rafael paused with the key in his hand and looked at the man. He saw the nervousness in his eyes, the genuine concern—the same loo

Chapter 63The kitchen was open, integrated with the dining room, and they had dinner with the splendid view of Santorini’s night. The wooden table was positioned facing the veranda. Dinner was perfect: grilled fish with herbs, Greek salad, warm bread, olive oil, juice, and chilled white wine that Rafael personally chose from the house cellar.The children ate with appetite, Clara signing excitedly about how “the sea looks like a giant blue carpet,” Théo and Luna banging their spoons on the table and laughing at everything.After dinner, they played with the kids on the living room rug until sleep took over. Théo and Luna were taken to their cribs. Rafael picked Clara up and carried her to her room.As he walked, something happened. Clara murmured softly in her sleep:“Daddy…”Rafael stopped walking. He blinked several times, as if he needed to confirm what he had just heard. Clara had never spoken. She communicated exclusively through sign language; her voice had been blocked by the

Chapter 65The next day, the family went out for a walk right after breakfast. Clara kept making excited signs, asking if they were going to see “more sea” or “little white houses.” Théo and Luna, in their double strollers, looked around curiously at everything.They walked through the narrow streets of Oia, stopped to take pictures in front of the blue-domed churches, and bought gelato for Clara. Rafael pushed one of the strollers and held Maitê’s hand. From time to time, he would stop to kiss her shoulder or her forehead affectionately.They had lunch at a restaurant by the cliff. Clara ate with her hands, laughing when the sauce dripped down her chin. Rafael gently wiped her little face."This is better than any fancy restaurant in São Paulo," Maitê said, looking at the sea.Rafael smiled, squeezing her hand across the table."Because the company is better."After lunch, instead of going straight back to the villa, Rafael made a detour. He stopped in front of a jewelry store."Let’

Chapter 67Rafael didn’t sleep all night. He sat on the balcony of the guest room, staring at the dark sea, trying to understand Maitê. Trying to understand himself.Maybe if his masculine pride weren’t so wounded, he would have been able to think more clearly. But the image of her moaning for another man burned inside him like acid. Jealousy, anger, disappointment, and love tangled into a knot he couldn’t untie.When he heard footsteps on the stairs, he turned his head. It was her. Maitê was coming down slowly, still in her nightgown, her face marked by a sleepless night.She stopped when she saw him."Good morning, Rafa.""Good morning," he replied, his voice neutral, almost cold. "Let’s get everything ready to leave."Maitê opened her mouth but decided it was better not to say anything. She noticed he was still wearing the engagement ring on his finger, and that alone brought her some relief. She nodded."Alright."They didn’t talk beyond the essentials while packing. Clara sensed

Chapter 69Maitê picked up her phone from the nightstand, the transfer notification was on the screen. She didn’t check the amount or the name. She simply swiped it away without reading.There was a message from Dafne on WhatsApp:"Dafne: Girl, I’m coming back to São Paulo in the next few days! There’s an amazing party I can’t miss. I want to see you, talk, hear everything. Call me when you can. Kisses!"She took a deep breath, locked the phone, and placed it back on the nightstand. She went downstairs quietly and headed to Rafael’s office. She knocked twice and walked in.He was sitting at his desk, reading a hardcover book. When he saw her, he looked up."Do you need something?"She didn’t say anything, just walked over slowly and sat on his lap. Rafael clenched his jaw, feeling her warm, soft body against his. He was being seduced and hated how much he liked it."I liked us better in Greece," she murmured, teasing.She brushed her lips against his. It was just a light touch, but so