The wife of the Mafia Boss Billionaire のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 171 - チャプター 180

POV tyler mitchel- "Sarinha, everything okay?" Justin asks when he sees his daughter looking somewhat uncomfortable passing by us.She stops and scratches herself for a few seconds."I don't think so," she says. Her neck area was very red."It looks like an allergic reaction, princess," Justin says, examining her closely.The memory of Emily came to me, when Olivia had something that irritated her skin and she said it seemed like an allergy.Every memory like that was like a shot to the chest."Oh, I can't believe it," Sara grumbles and heads towards the stairs.Angel comes walking towards us.She looked stunning, wearing a red dress that highlighted her extremely pale skin and her black hair. Angel was very attractive; there was no doubt about it.But I had doubts about her, about us. I don't know if I'm doing the right thing by marrying her.Olivia will never accept this marriage; she and Angel are at war. Louis is calm about it; he's only against it because of Olivia. I think Lou

Tyler Mitchell's POVEveryone was leaving, or had already gone. Only the boys and I remained in the living room."She's out of control," I repeat."She's just playing games with you," Angel appears."I think Olivia needs more attention. You hardly have time for your daughter anymore. Before, you did, but now she has to share the little time she has with her dad with an almost stepmother," Josh opines.Angel gives him a dirty look, but he ignores her. I'm definitely living in a war zone."Love, let's go?" Anne suggests. "Look, Jazzy is already asleep.""Stay a little longer," I say. "Put her in Olivia's room or somewhere else around here."Josh picks up his daughter from the couch and starts going upstairs with her."Your son is another troublemaker," Angel says to Justin."I'm not accepting other people's opinions.""With all the bad manners you must have taught him too, right?" Angel continues to provoke."That's true, in fact, I learned to educate like that from your parents.""Both

POV OLIVIA"Don't be mad at me," I said."I'm not mad," I assured."Then why are you avoiding me?""It's not anger... it's fear.""You're not afraid of Mike and Dylan, are you?" I ignore him and turn to open the door. "Oh... and not of Cameron either!""You're an idiot.""And you like it.""I don't know what you've been using today, but I bet it was pretty strong, wasn't it?"He grabs me again, a slight shiver runs down my spine. It's very strange to be so close to David; we've always been very close, but lately, the spoiled teenage crisis has hit him."He doesn't care about spending money, about not getting good grades, about absolutely anything. He just wants to have fun.""And obviously, we drifted apart. I even thought about some kind of relationship with Charles, but, well, it wasn't a thought that paid off.""Oh, cousin," he says near my ear, great, more shivers. "Can't we make this conversation a lot hotter, don't you think?""I swear I almost fell into temptation, but only alm

Exiting the elevator anxiously, the doctors finally allowed me to see Emily. She was in a coma; everyone said they were still trying to figure out what had gone wrong. The pregnancy was risky, but she had never neglected herself, and she was perfectly healthy for a normal delivery."This way, sir," the nurse guided me to the room.My heart squeezed as I saw my wife lying there, feeling like the most useless being on earth. I couldn't do anything to help; she was lying there, full of machines. How did this happen? We were so happy, so confident. What killed me the most were her last words, as if she were saying goodbye. Without Emily, I don't want this life; I don't want to have children; I wouldn't even know how to deal with them."Hey," I sit beside her. "I know you can hear me; please don't leave me here alone."No reaction was visible. Her face could hardly be seen because of the machines helping with her breathing. The fear I felt could almost exude from me.I fixed my eyes on her

Olivia's POVI couldn't control myself.I tried.But I only realized my actions when I was already tangled in Sara's hair, both of us falling to the ground. I tried hard to stay on top of her, but Sara wasn't making it easy either.I grabbed her hair tightly and slammed her head forcefully against the floor.All I could hear were the screams around us.In truth, I had little control over my actions; I kept slamming her head against the floor. I wanted to keep going until she bled.I let go of her head and punched her face; she didn't hold back either and pushed me, leaving me a bit dizzy when I received a kick in the stomach.Sara was already on her feet.I did the same, slowly getting up; she didn't expect me to come at her again, but I did. With all my weight, I threw myself on top of her and continued what I was doing before."Olivia!" David's voice called out to me. "Olivia, stop this!"He tried to restrain me, but he failed on the first attempt. On the second, I surrendered.Stil