Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 640 Chapter 640 A Mother's Promise

Austin was burning with a fever! Knowing my baby boy was in pain, I couldn't stay there any longer. Before Zander could say anything, I dashed toward Austin's room. As soon as I opened the door, his desperate cries echoed through the air.

"Mom! Mom!"

Anne and Blair were sitting beside him, trying to comfort him, but their efforts were in vain. Anne gently caressed his forehead, but he angrily shrugged her hand away.

"No! I want my mom!" he wailed.

My eyes stung with tears, and all my resolve shattered seeing him in such a condition, needing me more than ever. I couldn't stop myself. Nothing and no one could hold me back now.

"Yes, sweetie," I whispered, my lips trembling as I rushed to his side. Blair got up from the bed, giving me space to sit beside my son.

"Mom is here," I assured him, placing my hand on his head. Leaning, I kissed his forehead, silently praying in my heart. The moment I touched him, I broke into tears, feeling the intense heat radiating from his tiny body-my baby boy was burning with fever.

"Mom, you're here," Austin murmured weakly, his eyes still closed. He seemed half-conscious, his little body succumbing to the rising temperature.

both of his eyelids, as though trying

mixture of relief and love washing over me. "Hey, baby boy! How are you

voice fragile yet unmistakably filled with longing. My heart swelled with love and emotions,

called me

he was my blood, my flesh-a piece of

yelled, my voice echoing through the room. My furious eyes darted toward Zander. "Why are

is on his way," Blair tried to reason, her tone calm but

the heir of the MoonGlow Pack, and you're treating him like a nobody?" My anger flared like wildfire, consuming reason and sparing no

bed, trembling with fear, and moved

softly, stepping closer and taking my hand in his. "Our son will be fine." His voice carried a quiet

energy flaring to life The warmth of her power coursed through me and

softening his features, as Austin stirred and murmured, "I

used my free hand to grab the glass from the bedside table and held it out to him. Austin sat up slowly, his small body still weak but visibly better, and took a sip. Watching him drink, I exhaled a breath

but curious. "Why is everyone here?" His gaze shifted between Anne, Blaire, Alpha Albert, and Zander's mother, all