The Shark Mafia Boss novel Chapter 91

Olivia POV

It's been two weeks since the accident and I am finally leaving the hospital. I couldn't take it anymore. It's boring and uncomfortable. I know Raphael did everything in his power to keep me comfortable and busy, he even brought me a laptop so I could distract myself with work.

Anna and John have been coming every day to see me. Raphael looks exhausted. Sleepless night with Mike, work, and me here he is going to break soon.

I can’t wait to go home and hug Mike. My mom finally left. She was driving me insane. I know she loves me and taking care of her babies is her job but hey. I am well taken care of in the hospital, but she wasn’t taking it. She stayed by my side until yesterday. Dad finally put an end to her crazy trip here to stay with me. Dad called her saying that there was an emergency and she had to go back. Hell, those emails with dad finally paid off and he stepped up to mom. It kind of makes me laugh how mom commands their relationship. I’ve never seen dad saying anything opposite of what she wanted. Was always her way or the highway.

I begged dad to get her out of here because she was about to drive me insane.

I still can’t walk without the help of clutches but that’s no big deal. I can finally go alone to the bathroom without feeling dizzy.

Baby girl is doing great and I even came up with a name, I just hope Raphael likes it.

I can’t wait to go home and cuddle up with him and Mike on the sofa.

I miss that little boy so much.

I know that there’s something serious happening and Raphael is not telling me anything. I have an entire floor to myself, mum complained that every time she had to show her ID before coming in even though the security knew who she was.

Raphael is keeping a secret from me and I don’t like. I don’t like it. I know it is something to do with the accident. I will have to seduce it out of him. Or get Petra to tell me what is happening.

She hasn’t been around to see me, she is going through a tough time with her pregnancy. She has even been hospitalised once with morning sickness.

Joseph is euphoric with the idea of having a baby and they even ditched the third wheel on their marriage.

They are thinking about renewing their vows and I promised Petra I would help her organise it. She wants small and classy. I can do that.

We talk every day on the phone but she always dodges my questions.

I stand up and walk into the bathroom to brush my teeth and my hair. I had a shower not long ago and I am all dressed and ready to go. When I finish I walk back into the bedroom and I start checking every drawer and wardrobe to see if I packed everything.

I know that if something is missing someone would eventually find it and send it to us but I don’t like that idea. I packed everything. I grab my phone and I sit on the sofa in the corner of the bedroom. I start scrolling through my social media and I can see that Raphael’s publicist made a formal announcement about the week being of the baby and about baby Mike. Why do people care so much about what happens in our life? I am no celebrity. I am just a normal girl that managed to be Raphael Lockwood to look her away. Hell, I didn’t even try. Our first encounter I even avoided looking at him. I remember feeling so overwhelmed about him “saving” me. The way he escorted me home.

I can’t believe we are getting married. We haven’t set up a date yet. I don’t want to have baby weight on my wedding photos and I want a baby girl to be there. I think it would be amazing having our kids at our wedding.

“Are you ready?” - I hear Raphael’s voice as he steps in the bedroom.

“Yes” - I say standing up

“Shall we?”

I walk to Raphael that is holding his hand up for me to grab. I hold on to my crutches and walk awkwardly to him.

“Can’t wait to have you home in bed with me” - he says placing a kiss on the top of my head.

“I could swear you were avoiding taking me home” - I say

“No way” - he looks deep into my eyes - “I can’t sleep properly without you”

I smile at him and we start to walk out of the hospital when the paparazzi surround us and the bodyguards have to help us walk to the car.

Once inside I look at Raphael.

“This is madness “

“I know love, they just want a photo of you”

“Why me?”

“You survived a horrific car crash and you managed to keep our baby intact and safe in there” - he says placing both his hands on my stomach right after he straps me with the seat belt.

I giggle with his worried face. I can see he is nervous but I don’t know why.

“Raphael, what’s happening?”

“Nothing” - he says looking out of the window

“Raphael Lockwood look at me” - I say with a stern voice and he locks his gaze on me.

“You tell me right now what the fuck is happening” - I say at him and I can see he is anxious. He grabs my hands in his and starts playing with my fingers.

“We haven’t found the people responsible for the car crash”