Married With Mr. Mafia

You, mafia?!

"Huh? A pistol? What gun? What do you mean by a gun? What was William's job? Isn't he just a businessman?" Gisha stared at Adamson sharply. Adamson, who had been standing back, suddenly tense, had forgotten that his boss' wife knew nothing about William's side job

"I-I'm sorry Madam, I mispronounced, I mean sa-"

"I mean I'm more loving after marrying you, it's easier to let go of people when I'm a father-to-be, Gisha." Will suddenly comes, he is still wearing his work coat, very handsome and charming. Will is always handsome, no wonder.

"What does it mean that it's no longer easy to pull Will's gun trigger?" Gisha knows that William's work has been suspicious, and this may be his chance to find out what William's real job is.

"You two go." Will expels Adamson and Aila together. Don't ask, Adam's body is stiff, his legs are shaking, he knows that he is wrong and he must be in the law because he dared to slip in front of Gisha. Will has been hiding it perfectly from Gisha, but Adamson is leaking it innocently.

Gisha planned to urge the frightened Adamson to get the real answer, but he failed, right? William arrives before Gisha can extort information from her husband's aide.

"So, what does my wife want to know? Ask me anything, I'll answer you as I can." Will knelt before Gisha, sitting in front of her, leaning his head on her lap, and rubbed Gisha's stomach, where his flesh and blood were waiting for the day to come out.

The deg!

Goddamnit!

If William's behavior is this sweet, it is difficult for Gisha to be angry and sniffed at him. Will, who is said to be very concerned with ego and self-esteem, is now kneeling in front of Gisha, resting his head spoiled on his lap, really?

"You know mafia? Well, that's how I am. I can only explain up to here, so it's enough here to talk about it."

"The mobster? Will's? You're nuts! You told me to give birth to this child so that she could inherit everything that's yours, do you want our son to be a mafia? You want him to be a criminal, William! Answer me!" Gisha's blood boiled immediately, anger was at its peak, his head was full, he knew William's job was dangerous, but he did not know it was a mobster.

He's mad! as if being lied to, it's not something like this that Gisha wants.

"No. Who said our son would be a mobster? Our child will grow up, and live life as he wants, reaching the ideals he has later. I'm just bequeathing Gisha's treasure, not that dirty work. I know the job is dangerous and bad, so how could I let our son inherit it, okay? Calm down, our child will grow up with the love and affection of his parents. He's gonna be the happiest kid in the world." Will hugged Gisha. Winning pregnant women who had been angry earlier.

William slowly touched Gisha's stomach, putting his face on her slightly enlarged belly. "Our son will be the happiest and luckiest child in the world, because he is my son and you." Will didn't let go of the hug.

A warm embrace, soothing words of explanation full of understanding and affection. A reasonable explanation. Everything made Gisha slowly calm down. Magic tub, the wrath she felt before simply disappeared. Well, besides handsome William is really talented in playing someone's heart.

"Surely he will be born into a normal child?"

"It's not normal, but he's going to be an amazing kid. Since he's our son, I promise he'll be happy." Will stares at Gisha's retina sure, he promises. When Will promised, he always kept it.