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.

here," I repeated softly, my voice trembling with emotion. I kissed both

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

called again, his voice fragile yet unmistakably filled with longing. My heart swelled

me Mom. He remembered

could he not? After all, he was my

furious eyes darted toward Zander. "Why are you just standing there, doing nothing? Our son is suffering!" I scolded my husband, my

doctor is on his way," Blair tried to

disbelief. "Are you serious? He is the heir of the MoonGlow Pack, and you're treating him like a nobody?" My anger flared like

seemed to retreat. Even Anne stood from the bed,

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

energy flaring to life The warmth of her power coursed through me and into Austin. Slowly, his labored breaths eased, and the

at our son, relief softening his features, as Austin stirred

bedside table and held it out to him. Austin sat up slowly, his small body still weak but visibly better, and took a

"Why is everyone here?" His gaze shifted between Anne, Blaire, Alpha Albert, and Zander's mother, all gathered out of concern for