The Shark Mafia Boss

Chapter 90 - Going home

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”

“It was an accident Raph, accidents happen”

“It wasn’t an accident Olivia, it was premeditated”

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“The french”

“The French? I thought that you killed them all”

“So did I, but someone survived and has been building up to now”

I look out of the window. I remember Raphael telling me his first kill, I asked him not long after we got

back together. I had to know all of him if I wanted to be a part of his world. I might not like his crime life

but that’s a part of who he is. And now it’s a part of who I am.

“How do you know it’s the french?”

“We received a letter with photos os us in the crash, and photos of the car and it had a note”

“What note?” - I ask him but he looks away

“Raph, what note?”

“Une vie pour une vie”

I blink my eyes not believing what is happening. When I think everything is going to be okay another

fucking bomb explodes and makes everything a mess again.

“How many bodyguards do I have?” - I ask him

“Three”

“Mike?” - I ask

“Four” - he says and I take a deep breath.

“We are going to the penthouse and you will notice that has been some redecorating “

“What have you done?”

“I just made everything safer and I created a panic room for you and Mike”

“Okay, I don’t want to know right now, can we just have a couple of days just the three of us?”

Raphael nods his head and then he looks at me dead serious.

“I know you want to learn to shoot”

“Petra” - I say

Raphael nods his head with a smile

“While you are pregnant no one will allow you in a shooting range”

“Why not?”

“Rules”

“Fuck the rules” - I tell him and he shakes his head.

“I can’t let that happen love. Not while you are pregnant. After baby girl comes out I will teach you, I will

teach you to be the best shooter in the country”

“Fine” - I say crossing my arms on the top of my chest.

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More tomorrow

Stay safe

Love

Peyton