The Shark Mafia Boss

Chapter 95 - Italy

Olivia POV

“Olivia don't do that” - Raphael tells me

“What?” - I ask now facing him.

How can he do this to me? Take me away from my family when I need them the most?

“Don’t you walk away from me, I am doing this for you, for Mike” - he says and I can see he is being

honest. Deep down I know if he had another choice he would take it.

“I know” - I tell him now playing with my fingers and moving my ring around my finger.

“I know it’s hard for you” - he says. But does he? I don’t think he does. I don’t think he realises how

hard this is going to be for me. I don’t know anyone. I don’t speak the language.

“No you don’t, if you did you wouldn’t have asked me to do this” - I tell him while I walk to our bedroom.

Once inside I close the door behind me and I sit on the edge of the bed. I place both my hands on my

baby bump.

“I am sorry baby” - I say

I sit there looking out of the big window for a few minutes and then I get up and walk to the bathroom. I

need a shower to relax and a shower always helps me put my thoughts back where they belong.

I turn on the water and I take my clothes off. I walk into the shower and I take a deep breath. I stay

there for what seemed hours and when I got out my skin was all red by the hot water. I wrap a towel

around my body and brush my teeth.

I walk to the dressing room and grab a silk nightgown and I slip on silk underwear that matches the

nightgown.

Once I’m finished I walk back into the bedroom and Raphael is sitting on the bed looking at me.

I walk past him and I crawl into bed.

“Are you going to ignore me?”

“I am not ignoring you” - I say

“Olivia baby, please look at me” - he says and I feel his hand on my hip.

“I am tired” - I say not turning to look at him.

“Olivia please we have to talk about this, I am only doing this for your safety”

“I am safe here” - I tell him

“No you are not, you saw what they did to mom’s house”

I sit on the bed and face him.

“We have so much security here, I never go out, why wouldn’t I be safe here?”

“Olivia, I need you to understand that I don’t want anything to happen to you or our baby girl”

“Nothing is going to happen”

“We don’t know that, I can’t risk it” - he says and I take a deep breath.

I lay back down again, talking to him is the same as talking to a brick wall.

“Olivia” - he says

“Let me sleep Raphael” - I tell him

“You’re being stubborn”

“And you are being an ass taking me away from my family when I need them the most” - I say

“They will be there whenever you want them to”

“They can’t just drop their life’s and go to Italy when I want them to”

“Your mom will. She will want to be with you and the baby when she is born, please baby”

“Let me be Raphael”

“Fine have it your way” - he says walking out of the bedroom.

I can feel the tears running down my face. He left. I know where he is going but I don’t want to think

about it.

I hope he doesn’t do anything stupid.

I don’t know how long I have been asleep for but I wake up to a loud noise coming from the entrance of

the penthouse.

I stand up and walk out of the bedroom.

As I am walking down I see two of my bodyguards bringing Raphael to the bedroom. They are both

carrying him while he walks tripping on his own feet.

“What happened?” - I ask them

“Boss had too much to drink” - one of them say and I take a deep breath.

He’s not wearing his jacket anymore and his sleeves are rolled up to his elbows as he usually does

when he is working. His tie is missing and his hair is messy.

Raphael stinks of alcohol and cheap perfume. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“Where was he?” - I ask the men

“At the club” - one of them say and I nod my head.

“Take him to the bathroom” - I say and they nod their head and carry a very drunk Raphael to the

bathroom.

At least he wasn’t in a strip club having sex with some slut.

I turn the cold shower on and they both place Raphael under the water that immediately starts to curse.

“Fuck, it’s cold” - he says passing his hands through his hair.

Raphael lifts his head up looking at me and he smiles.

“The love of my life” - he says looking at me with a soft smile on his face. It melts my heart but I need to

know what the fuck was he thinking to drink like this.

Hello,

I know this was a really short chapter but tomorrow's chapter is going to be bigger with Raphael's POV

Stay safe

Love

Peyton