All Chapters of Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

David’s POVHarper's mother clutched her husband’s collar, her eyes locking onto mine, but I felt a strange sense of detachment.“You saw it yourself, didn’t you? She was killed by the bomb.”Harper’s mother let out a heart-wrenching cry. “Look! I should never have listened to you! Your business and your ambition killed my daughter!”Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted again.What a mess.Shaking my head, I waved my hand, and a group of people came over to attend to them. Most of the crime families had already been weakened by our actions, and the Moretti family was now isolated and defenseless. The battle was almost over.But there was one more thing left. I glanced into the distance, wondering if Harper was still breathing.If Harper died, Marco’s life would lose its meaning. And even if we won, it would be overshadowed by tragedy.……Three years later.At an Italian hospital.“Has that man come to visit yet?”“Who knows? That woman’s been here for three years. Who knows if he eve

Harper's POV“Please wait in the room for a moment. I’ve cleared the second floor, so only Marco will be coming up. You’ll hear his footsteps as he approaches,” the butler said as he closed the door behind him.Marco's POVIt felt like a premonition from the heavens, and I was practically running, taking two steps at a time. But as soon as I reached the door, I hesitated, suddenly afraid to open it.“Are you in there?” I spoke softly, hoping for a sign, anything to confirm that what I’d been told wasn’t a dream. That this was real. But the room was silent. I stood stubbornly, hoping—no, believing—that if she was truly awake, she would open the door for me. I swear, in my entire life, I’d never felt like this. My heart felt like it was being suspended on a fragile thread, barely holding on. I prayed for a miracle.“Are you just going to stand there all day?”The sound of the doorknob turning came from the other side. Slowly, the door creaked open, and there she was, standing right in f

Marco’s POV“Does it hurt?”I held her close, pressing soft kisses to her nose as her body trembled slightly, her pupils dilated.After a while, she calmed down, her arms wrapping around my neck as she nestled against me.“No, it doesn’t. You know, Marco, there were moments when I thought I’d never wake up again.”Her words tugged at something deep inside me, making my heart ache. I knew she wasn’t someone who always wanted to be intimate like this. I still remembered the way she resisted the first time we were together. Today, she clung to me during our lovemaking, and it was clear—it wasn’t just about the s.ex. It was her fear, her need for reassurance after everything that had happened to her.I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom, the warm water enveloping us both. After our time together, there was no emptiness between us, no hollow feeling. Instead, a warmth spread through the room, a deep connection that had never been this strong before.In her clear eyes, I saw noth

Harper's POVI lay in bed for what felt like hours, finally mustering the courage to make a phone call. We ended up talking the entire night. The next day, I slept until noon. When I woke up, I noticed someone leaning against the bed."Marco?""You're awake?" His voice was low, and I could see the exhaustion on his face."What's wrong?" I asked, noticing how worn out he looked."Nothing… I just thought…" He trailed off, swallowing his words, but I could tell what he was worrying about.Time passed quickly, and soon, I was at his office, waiting for him to finish work.“Hello, do you have an appointment?”“I’m here to see your CEO,” I said, pulling out my phone and texting Marco.Dear, I’m downstairs.“Sorry, I’ll need to call and confirm.”The whispers around me grew louder.“Have you heard? There’s a gorgeous woman looking for our boss.”“Really? I’ve got to see this.”“She’s stunning!”“Please wait for a moment; the assistant will come to take you upstairs soon.”The receptionist sm

Lydia had just arrived at the party when she heard an exaggerated voice."My dear Lydia, there you are." A sexy, red-skirted woman came to her side.Lydia turned her head slightly, avoiding the strong perfume that came with the woman."Lydia, I never expected you to be here. Ever since Richard dumped you, I have been worried that you would be absent because no man would give you a high-fashion dress and jewelry. I was going to lend you the dress I wanted to get rid of, so you could come to the party. After all, it might be the only chance you have to see Vince."Lydia rolled her eyes, Bernice had consistently enjoyed making fun of her, considering her as an imaginary enemy since she was a child.Bernice liked to compete with her, from the decorations she wore to the boyfriends she dated, Bernice was always comparing herself to Lydia and made it a badge of honor to win over her.Richard, a drug dealer, pursued Lydia for years, claiming her as his lover. Bernice feels jealous and spread