Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage

The pending ration

Hearing her husband's ban, Rachel shortened her chest turning her face reluctant to meet face to face. Usually Peter would have let down and obeyed his will, if he had behaved like this. However, Peter simply rubbed his hair and left speechless.

"Damn it, why is she ignoring me." furious Rachel, annoyed to see her husband was indifferent. There was a sense of unease, considering he had promised to come.

Unable to sit watching, Rachel moved up and followed Peter from behind. The man entered his study again.

"Prepare everything, tonight we're in action!" Rachel paused, eavesdropping on Peter's conversation with someone on the phone.

Act, lest Peter ever want to do that crazy thing again. Killing people with sadism. "He lied to me again?" disappointed Rachel, undo her intention to go inside and choose to leave.

Actually what Peter wanted, did he think his feelings wouldn't hurt in a lie like this. Crying, no Rachel did. Sadness is just a waste of time.

Think of the best solution he should have. Rachel sat on the bed, grabbing her phone.

"Ck, I forgot! kenzo's number is on that phone

Peter smash it." patting his forehead, condemning stupidity.

Before thinking about her next move, Rachel was about to contact Kenzo and let her know if she couldn't come and see her wedding live.

"If only, I'd written the number first." rued Rachel, then threw the phone in any direction.

Rachel held her head with both hands, the pain came back. His head throbbed, dizzy at the thought of a plan to be able to monitor Peter without his knowledge.

Clamps! suddenly the door opened, Peter walked inside with a plain face and a faint seductive smile. Instantly Rachel, turned away lazy face face to face or greeting.

"Darling, you said you wanted to please me, right?" peter asked, unbuttoning two buttons on his shirt.

"Later night!" brief Rachel, without taking a look. "Now, I want you to please me now!" pinta Peter, with a distinctive sexy hoarse voice.

"No, I said night yes night. No additional offers!" said Rachel ketus, making the conversation confused.

What happened to him, Peter's inner monologue.

"Now yes, I can't stand it." half lying. In addition to wanting to extinguish the fire of passion, Peter could not do it later tonight because he went to transact.

"I don't want to. The agreement is still a deal. If you can't wait, play alone there with liquid soap," he said.

"Any, women are difficult to understand." murmured Peter, be patient for the sake of getting rations. No problem, playing two to three hours before leaving will add to his stamina later.

"What did you say?" Peter wavered, rushing to stick himself to the ferocious woman. "I told you you were beautiful and sexy, baby."

"Currently, I know you're shaking me up don't get pretentious right now." Rachel's lips, Peter smiled sillyly, scratching his nape that never felt itchy.

"Actually, what's wrong with you? why did you suddenly turn violent. Don't tell me because I forbid you to go to a wedding, Kenzo." Peter said.

"If so, why? I have the right to come there. From the beginning I've told you, you can't limit my movements or desires." damn, the deal's been forfeited, and it's ridiculous that Rachel herself canceled.

"You're right, but unfortunately just a few minutes ago, you canceled the deal. So I have no reason to release you. Moreover, this concerns your man's friend!" Peter blabbed with a significant voice of dislike.

"Come on, I promised I'd come. He'll be disappointed later!" grouch Rachel.

"You don't want to disappoint Kenzo, but you want to disappoint me, who is your husband!"

Silent for a moment, Rachel fell. Right, here Rachel never thought about Peter's feelings, disappointed or not as if she didn't care. And just thinking about how to get there.

"Why are you silent? you feel guilty now?" peter asked, smiling triumphantly. Unexpectedly, Rachel was easily stuck with her wordplay.

"Okey, I won't come at your request, Your Majesty. But how do I explain it, let alone meet contact him you don't allow. And even my phone you destroyed."

"Ck, call him. This time I give you permission." said Peter.

"Take it!" throw in a single sheet of paper containing Kenzo's biodata, complete with his cell phone number.

"This... You're investigating?" Peter shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, I have to make sure my wife doesn't play in the back" Peter replies, unaware of Rachel's growing disappointment.

"You don't believe me?"lirih asked. Peter shook his head, crouching equal to Rachel's height.

"Of course, I believe. I just want to be on guard." Peter's pretext, when indeed he did not believe at all.

"The reason," Rachel stood smashing into Peter's face, making the man fall to his knees. Pain felt at the base of his nose.

"You didn't really comply with my request, did you?"

Peter is speechless, guessing why Rachel still suspects him. Though clearly he had said that he would try to fulfill his request.

While waiting for Peter to open his voice, Rachel pressed Kenzo's number on his phone one by one. Tut's..Tut's..Tut connected. However, it was not lifted.

Could it be that his friend was busy preparing for the event, considering that time was spinning quickly and he only had a full week to prepare for everything including himself.

"Why not get caught?" murmured Rachel, pressed the green button again and pressed the cheek object to the ear. "Maybe he's busy, call him later!" Peter gave a suggestion, then took two steps forward and sat down beside Rachel.

"Actually, what makes you so sure that I lied to you?" behind the rattles of their conversation. Peter took Rachel's phone and put it in his pocket.

"You think?" Rachel asked back, staring intently at him in a flat voice.

Again the man fell silent, considering whether there was any blame that was missed. But it doesn't seem to be. "Tell me, don't make it hard for me." Peter was angry.

"I accidentally heard your conversation earlier, you and your group are going to make a transaction, right, tonight?" Rachel asked.

Peter rounded his eyes, so Rachel eavesdropped on the conversation earlier. "Listen to me, Re. I did promise to obey your will, not to take people's lives. But, I never promised I'd leave my job."

"But-"

"Listen! I'm not done talking!" peter said, when Rachel was about to cut off her words.

"Mafia isn't just about killing people. But, they also transacted with other groups, such as weapons or drugs." Rachel was still silent, listening to all of Peter's explanations.

"For God's sake, stop accusing me because I'm sick of it!" angry Peter, trying to restrain himself is still patient.

Until when this will continue, Peter is tired. I want to complain, but what the world will say. The Gold Lion leader who was famous for his cruelty and cruelty complained about his wife.

But, can't Peter work quietly and peacefully. Without sharing the focus on carrying out the mission.

"Then, work. Your daily ration is delayed tomorrow." Peter looked up, surprised to hear his wife's question just now. What does it mean Rachel-

"Don't get me wrong, I don't want to take care of your business. So go, but remember your promise. You're not gonna kill anybody!" rachel's Reminders.

As Peter's big smile flashed, the man immediately ran over, hugging rachel tightly from being too happy. The plan is one step ahead.

"Thank you, baby!" you are the best, Peter continued in his heart.

TB

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