Married With Mr. Mafia

Red dress

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"Well, it's done. We can leave now." William said after he finished raising the zipper on his wife's back.

The two of them both stared at the mirror in front of them, looking at each other through his reflection. Although only a reflection, the nervousness remains thick in Gisha.

William looked at Gisha with satisfaction, because he himself dressed his wife in clothes. An elegant black dress, and covered, even until her neck-neck was all covered.

"Give me your hand." William twists Gisha's body until it is perfectly confronted with her. The man in a neat suit in his black suit extended his hand in front of Gisha.

"Why?" Despite asking Gisha to extend her hand, her courage was not enough to refute Will's orders.

"Wear gloves okay? I hate it when someone else sees you, even if it's just your fingers and nails. I even want you to wear the mask completely, but you will definitely refuse right? So it's enough to get here." William wore plain black gloves on Gisha's hands, he had even been preparing this since afternoon. The whole outfit and everything Gisha was wearing, it was all Will's choice. None as Gisha wished, none.

"Pretty." Don't believe it, Gisha is just a small talk, honestly she is reluctant to wear the gloves, her anger, her discomfort too, her hands can't be free. Not only her body, but it seems that Gisha has also lost her right to choose something she likes after marrying William.

William flinched subtly, deeply unreadable his expression, a split second later, he let out a sweet and handsome smile. Even so, it does not make Gisha fascinated.

"Now come down, slowly. If it's hard, you wanna carry it?"

"My legs would have wanted to be more useful and serve me, so in conclusion I would have walked alone."

"I won't force."

Gisha descends slowly with William still embracing her tightly. William's hand was right at Gisha's waist, supporting the body, just in case Gisha lost her balance and fell. Ah that's mode, the fact that William just doesn't want to get away from Gisha, that's all.

"Good night, sir, ma'am, the car's ready."

Right after Gisha and William came out of the house, there was already one man in a white shirt who lowered his head to warmly welcome the two. Gisha raised her eyebrows, it was like she knew this man.

'Ah, guest this afternoon?' chirp it in the heart, yes it is enough in the heart if you do not want this problem to become more widespread.

The man in the white shirt was the same person, who claimed to be a guest this afternoon, and had an argument with Gisha.

"Who?" Gisha looked up slightly at her tall husband.

"Our driver, the guy from noon was a little disrespectful to you."

"Not Fredrin anymore?"

"Oh? You want Fredrin to drive, my wife?" William's gaze was different, the atmosphere next to him was also different. Even the subordinate called the driver only knew, hence he had put on a terrified expression.

"Not really, I just thought the driver was Fredrin, just him whom I know as your subordinate."

"But from now on the driver is him, even though he was a little disrespectful, forgive him, and I'll make sure that he will always be respectful, he won't dispute your orders no matter what you say."

"Okee, I get it." Gisha nodded in understanding.

"And yes one more, Gisha never met Fredrin without my permission, do you understand?"

"Understanding, I wouldn't have met Fredrin without your permission."

"Good, my Gisha is intelligent and understanding. Now let's go." William tightened his arms, leaving a trace of affection at the top of his wife's head, he felt proud of his obedient wife.

William came down with Gisha's hand, although Gisha had said she could do it alone, but William did not want to understand.

"For now, whatever they say, just smile, we'll reply next time, okay?" A low voice, with a gaze full of plans William emanated clearly.

Indeed, sometimes Gisha doubted that William actually had a weak body.

"Even if they insult us?"

"Even if they say something rude about me, just shut up, okay?"

"OK understand." Gisha nodded in understanding, slightly inviting a faint smile from Will, without Gisha noticing herself.

"Let's go."

William still kept holding Gisha's hand, tightly, not wanting her to let go of the item for a second.

Gisha walked slowly next to William, looking right and left, a little further away from the main house from the parking lot where they stopped.

Beautiful lights illuminate the road in the dark of the night like this, the decoration is comfortable to look at by the eyes, the place and the arrangement of flowers neatly arranged, trees and grass are beautifully formed, and, there was still a fountain in the garden they passed by, beautiful and radiant, Gisha loved it. He does like the dark illuminated light, even if only a speck.

Will slightly glanced at his wife, a hint of an idea popping into his mind. An idea that might make Gisha a little surprised.

"Look, who is this? This is William Joy Moran, with-?" The man's voice was shrill, ending with a question sentence, clearly visible from his raised eyebrows.

A strange man in a red suit that Gisha is not familiar with at all. The man was not alone, there was still another beautiful woman blaring in a red dress as well, who was next to him. Both may be strangers to Gisha, but not to William.

"My wife." William's reply was brief, dense and clear, with no name frills behind it. The way he spoke, looked, and his voice was much different when he was with Gisha. This time it was much cooler.

"Oh, my sister-in-law yes. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you, by the time you got married I wasn't present, I had business in Canada, please don't get mad and understand that's my sweet sister-in-law." He said again, smiling sweetly and kindly. Gisha must admit, as the view of one of the human beings on earth, that this man who had just been babbling was not clearly included in the category of handsome men.

"So, who are you?" Ask Gisha plainly.

Upset, was the man's current expression, and it looked very clear. Don't ask, even the children know that this man is upset, he is very bad at hiding his expression.

"I'm Hatson, your husband's cousin, which means your brother-in-law." He finally introduced himself.

"Oh, hello Mr. Hatson, nice to meet you." Gisha slightly lowered her head to give her salute.

"Yes, nice to meet you, and William! My cousin whom I love the most! How are you?" Hatson hugged William tightly, with a smile of happiness ..?. Which might be fake?

"It's nice to meet you too, brother." Without fading his smile, William received his brother's warm embrace.

"Come on, there's some things I want to tell you about our business." Hatson embraces William, invites him to walk away from Gisha, and the woman in the red dress earlier. Not too far away, Gisha could still see William, only she could no longer listen to what they were talking about.

"Don't get too thought out, they're men, they're used to business, aren't they? We women are quite silent, observing, and enjoying the results." Said the girl in red dress earlier, she finally opened her mouth as well. She's so beautiful, Gisha admits it.

"You who?"

"I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Kitty, Hatson's wife. Um, maybe you don't like hearing this, but in order to avoid misunderstandings, I'm also William's ex-fiance."

Gisha kept quiet for a while, she knew there was a lot of drama behind this complicated relationship.