Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage

Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Cristian Elano



Rachel looked back, where hundreds of humans were. He looks awkward because he doesn't know anyone here. Though usually Peter does not let him be near a stranger. Then, why now did that man let her be among the hundreds of men.


"Sttt.nona!" call a handsome young man. The same young man who answered him earlier. "Me!" point Rachel at herself.


"There's only you who's female, who else do I call besides you, miss?" Rachel blinked her eyes a few times. Still not aware of his stupid behavior.


Plaque! "I forgot, hehehe.." Rachel walked closer to the young man.


"What's your name?" rachel asked, as the opening conversation between them. "Cristian Elano!" politely replied.


"I'll call you, Tian ya!" he laughed while not clearly. "Guild, just as comfortable as you!" tian said accordingly.


"Can you gamble?" oh God, Rachel is the queen of gambling and that question is ridiculous to her.


"Want to bet?" Rachel sat among the men. However, keep your distance. Don't want them exposed to Peter's unwarranted rampage.


"Sure!" Tian smiled faintly, attracted by the personality of his new miss. "I'm risking this!" said Rachel while putting a black card given by Peter on the gambling table.


"I don't have anything to bet on, but if you win I'll comply with one of your requests. Whatever it is!"


"Agreed!" Rachel smiled smirk, looking at Tian inside. And stupidly Tian was affected by that gaze.


The two started playing while chatting around the residents of this place. "You guys are really Gold Lion members?"


"Of course, what makes you doubt?" tian asked as he shuffled a deck of cards to play.


"There is no seriousness here, I only see pleasure and no tension!" rachel answered honestly. Rachel is too innocent to think that the mafia group is always related to crime and criminality.


Yes, the Gold Lion is too. It has to do with what is called crime. But that doesn't mean they never rest. If there is no mission or job, this is where they will go. Where else are they going.


Tian handed out the card, and after a while, he answered Rachel's question.


"Not all members are on a mission, miss. We do the work in turn, after all, it is still daytime. We act at night. Where there is only silence and quiet!" Tian threw a love picture card that amounted to 9 pieces, and managed to beat Rachel's card which has a lower nominal.


"Is the whole group here now?"


"No, some people come out to look for information and transact!" Tian nodded quickly. And looked into the blue eyes of her young lady who was so alluring.


Rachel nodded her head, all her shadows were again shattered by Tian's reply. But not wrong, they are human too. Need rest and entertainment.


"It looks like no member is old, huh?" Rachel kept asking him questions in succession. Not wanting to end the conversation.


"You're wrong, there's also a lot of old men joining in. They just have a special place. In short, our place is not the same."


"I mean, I don't understand!" rachel asked with her forehead folded.


"They're in the back castle, where many former elderly members have retired! they are rarely given a mission, at most just looking for information through a computer or breaking into a website!" old but can be relied on as well.


The game continued, until Rachel finally lost the first round, and now in the beginning of the second round. There was no tension at all, Rachel even looked relaxed and enjoyed the game.


"If you may know, since when did you marry Mr Peter?" Tian ventured out, asking Rachel about her personal life.


"For so long, but why haven't we heard the news of your wedding?" Tian kept asking her questions. Rachel was busy thinking about strategy and focusing on the game.


"That's because I wanted to hold a wedding reception behind closed doors. You know, your boss forced me to marry him!" Rachel gave the facts.


Tian rounded his eyes, then brought his face closer. Waiting for Rachel's next words. His future souls thrashed for extinguishment. "How can you?"


"Of course you can, what Peter can't do. You want to hear my story?" bargain Rachel, raise her eyebrows teasing Tian. "Hurry, miss, lest I come near you!" tian was impatient.


"You like to gossip, you're fit to be my friend!" joked Rachel, patting Tian on the shoulder. Heedless of the strange looks of the other members.


"I used to hate the Mafia so much that she set me up in a one night stand relationship. Worse Peter recorded the incident and pressed myself with the video. That's pretty sneaky, right?" Unconsciously Tian nodded, before finally shaking his head, disapproving. He could be out if he gets caught tidying Peter in the back.


"But I love him now, you know Peter has always been sweet and given me his undivided attention!" Tian threw his face away, perplexed.


Undeniably, Tian envied hearing the romantic story of master and nonanya. "Here, is there no room?"


"You sleepy?"


"No, I'm just a little tired!" rachel said, suddenly the game stopped. Tian panicked, afraid Rachel why-why.


Not because he fell in love at first sight, but his life became a bet if anything happened to the woman.


"I'll take you to Mr. Peter's private room" Tian stood up from where he was sitting. Waiting for Rachel to move.


"But how's the game?" ask Rachel.


"We can continue later, now the most important thing is your health!" Tian raised his hand to let Rachel walk first.


"I'm sorry!" he said he felt guilty for not being able to continue the game. "No problem, miss!" Tian smiled revealing his two ginsul teeth.


They walked quite far, until finally they reached a white door that was quite far from the place.


"Please excuse me, please enjoy your rest, miss!" Tian bowed respectfully before leaving Rachel who was still sculpting.


Rachel stared at Tian's departure, before finally turning the doorknob and entering the room. His eyes sparkled looking at the simple and minimalist design.


Dominated with white paint and interspersed with ash color. The masculine scent that Peter used to wear was left behind in this room. Peter often rests here.


Rachel threw her sling bag in any direction and flopped down on the soft bed.


"Sleeping for a while doesn't matter, but Peter's coming back in the afternoon!"


That means Rachel has plenty of time to rest. I don't know, but his drowsiness suddenly came and made him forced to leave the pleasant place.


"Hoam! No bolsters here! " murmurm Rachel. Then grab another pillow and make it as a roll to hug.


Rachel felt comfortable, until in the end the woman fell asleep without feeling hesitant. It was as if this room was his room that was in the mansion.