All Chapters of Mafia King's Substitute Wife: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

I woke up with my head feeling so heavy. I opened my eyes and found out I was in an unfamiliar room. I immediately sat up and roamed my eyes around the room. Whose house is this? Wait, how did I even get here? Just when I was about to stand up, the door went open and I was surprised when I saw Luke Greene, still in his pajamas while holding a tray with a cup on the top of it. "You're finally awake. Drink this before you come down. It will help for your hangover," he said as he placed the cup on the side table. "T-Thanks..." Seeing Luke suddenly brought back the things I did last night. I got so drunk because I was so frustrated of getting caught by him, then I went here to beg for him to let me continue with my pretention for a month. I don't even remember if he said yes or not. "I have already prepared our breakfast, come down once you're ready or if you're already hungry." "O-Okay...Thanks." He didn't say anything after that. He just nodded his head and left. God, the wa

As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw Sylus already lying on the bed while reading a book. I was surprised when he suddenly looked at me. "Come here, babe." For some reason, I started feeling nervous as if Sylus was going to do something I wouldn't like. "Come here," he repeated, patting the space beside him. Why do I suddenly feel awkward now that I'm going to sleep beside him again? Shouldn't I feel comfortable already? I took a deep breath as I sat down on the bed, still thinking of a good reason to avoid sleeping beside him tonight. "Come on, babe. Don't be shy now," I almost screamed when I suddenly felt Sylus' hand on my arm. I was about to struggle, but then he suddenly pulled me to the bed, making me lay down beside him. "S-Sylus, what are you doing?" I whispered, my brows furrowed as I looked at him. He grinned, wrapping his arms around me, "Why don't you just lay down beside me? Don't tell me it is that day again?" "W-What day?" "The day you become

I knelt down to give Natalia a big hug, smiling brightly. "Be good for Grandma and Grandpa, okay?" I said, trying to sound cheerful.Natalia grinned, hugging me back. "I want to stay with Grandma and Grandpa, Mommy. They said we can go to the zoo tomorrow!"I chuckled, feeling a mix of relief and a little sadness. "That's great, sweetie. Have fun with Grandma and Grandpa. And be a good girl, okay? Always obey them."Sylus smiled, ruffling Natalia's hair. "We'll be back before you know it, sweetheart. And we'll bring you lots of presents from Madrid.""Yey! Take care of yourselves, mommy and daddy. I promise I will be a good girl until you come back!""That's my baby," Sylus said as he leaned down and kissed Natalia's hair.Luke, standing beside his parents, caught my eye and gave me a subtle nod. He know what I am planning to do in Madrid, and for sure, he doesn't like it, but he will just let me do it, anyway. Just so I could finally leave and disappear."Sylus, Charlotte, take care

The sun was shining bright as we stepped out of the hotel, the warm breeze carrying the sweet scent of orange blossoms through the streets of Madrid. Sylus smiled, his eyes sparkling with amusement, as he took my hand."Today, we're going to play tourist," he said, his voice low and husky. "What do you want to see first?"I grinned, trying to sound excited. "How about the Royal Palace?"Sylus nodded, leading me towards the palace. As we walked, he pointed out various landmarks and shared stories about the city's history. I listened intently, fascinated by the rich culture and heritage of Madrid.We strolled through the Plaza Mayor, admiring the stunning architecture and vibrant street performers. Sylus pulled me close, his arm around my waist, as we watched a group of musicians playing traditional Spanish music.The sound of the guitar and the passionate voices of the singers transported me to a different era. I felt like I was part of the performance, the music swelling up inside me.

I leaned back in my chair, sipping my coffee as I watched Charlotte walk into the dining hall. She looked like a ray of sunshine, her smile bright and carefree. But I knew better. I knew she was hiding something.I'd been suspicious for a while, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. That was until I got the call from the private investigator I'd hired to dig into Charlotte's whereabouts for the past few weeks. I learned she always go to this apartment where an old lady resides at. But it was the phone that really caught my attention. The one she claimed she lost at the restaurant where they celebrated their parents' anniversary. I had my doubts, so I asked my assistant to check the restaurant's CCTV footage. And what I found out was that Charlotte didn't even lose her phone there.I felt a pang of disappointment, mixed with curiosity. What was she hiding? And why?I decided to dig deeper, to see if I could find any leads on where she might have actually lost the phone. I asked my