Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage

flesh of Keenan

"Steven who?" Peter tries to remember some of the famous businessmen and artists he knows, but there seems to be no such thing as Steven. Don't tell me Steven's the one.

"Grace's brother," Peter's round, distrustful. She hated Steven for hugging Rachel.

"Why Steven?" lirih Peter, but can still be heard Damian.

“Because only he is willing to accept Ara with all her flaws!" Peter was speechless, still unwilling that his beloved sister would marry Steven.

"It looks like you can't come to attend their engagement!" terka Damian's. It's not possible for them to return now. Even though they came home, they would be late and maybe the show was over by then.

"But when I get married I will come!" peter Sahut.

"Yes, bring a nice present for my sister."

"Ck, you think you're the big brother!" Peter is upset that Damian didn't call him Ara's older brother.

"Yes, it's up to you. I don't give a shit! yes I need to be with my wife. Tell your wife not to interrupt our time anymore. If not, I'll eliminate it.” Damian is upset when he sees Grace busy with her cell phone and neglects her.

Tut's..Tut's..The phone call ended. Peter was upset when Damian hung up the phone unilaterally. "What's wrong?" rachel asked as she chewed the grilled corn. Peter sniffed his shoulders, put his phone back in his pants pocket.

"Ef said, Ara and Steven are getting engaged tomorrow!" Rachel nodded, seemingly ordinary, not surprised that Grace had told her this morning.

"Oh, I think it's important that Ara and Steven's engagement news!" Peter raised his eyebrows. Surprised to see Rachel's expression.

"What the fuck is your expression, don't tell me you already know!" peter was full of suspicion. Of course Rachel nodded immediately, admitting.

"So morning, I called Grace. And Grace told me about the matter of their engagement." smiling innocently without sin.

"Why just tell me now, we can go home early and attend their engagement, baby!" peter, not wanting to miss the moment.

"Then, I wanted to tell you. But Grace forbade and told us to spend our honeymoon!"

Grace again, Grace again. Damian is upset with Rachel. This woman really likes to chat with Grace over the phone.

"How often do you call my sister-in-law?" Rachel looked at Peter with a question mark. I don't understand the meaning of her husband's question.

"Every day, in the morning and at night!" Peter is grieving, not expecting Rachel to always interrupt his cousin's romantic moments.

"Darling, can you stop bothering sister-in-law? Ef is angry that brother-in-law would rather talk to you on the phone than with him!" angered Peter, his cousin complained to the suspect.

"Maybe Damian's not as attractive as you are, baby. That's why Grace turned away!" rachel, don't want to be blamed.

"You teasing me?"

"I'm telling you the truth!" a second later a reddish tinge filled both of Peter's cheeks. Not expecting tonight, he got a compliment from his beloved wife.

Peter cleared his throat briefly before reopening his voice. "Still you'll have to cut down on that chatting time of yours! you know, Ef, threatening to wipe you out, if you still interrupt her time with sister-in-law!" Rachel furrowed her brows, looking at Peter inside.

"So you want me to stay away from my best friend?" why women always want to be understood but do not want to understand. That's not what Peter meant. She just wanted Rachel not to call Grace too often.

"Listen to me!"

"Wait!" Peter clutched Rachel's wrist, stopping the woman's steps.

"She wants to make a child?" Peter looked at Rachel expectantly. Don't want her daily rations missed.

"No, I don't want to be around bad guys like you!" rachel said as she threw Peter's hand and continued her footsteps. Leaving Peter with all his frustration.

"Tonight, it looks like I'll have to solo a career!" mumbled wailing. Self-pity.

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Keenan sat on the bed, examining white sheets with information about the woman he slept with 3.5 years ago. Keenan understood every word, not missing a single sentence.

How happy he was when he found a picture of a young woman holding a 2.5-year-old child while smiling cheerfully.

her heart warmed when she found out that she had given birth to a daughter. Meat blood. Keenan is called a good father. Considering he abandoned both. Keenan felt unworthy to be among them.

Keenan threw the document on the bed, and passed away. He wanted to calm down and drink to his heart. Keenan therefore went to a nearby club and spent the night there.

"Give me a bottle of wine!" Keenan ordered a drink from a bartender. Shortly after, a sexy woman entered her private room and placed down a bottle of her order.

"I will accompany you, sir!" Keenan did not answer, being indifferent. His mind was on one name. The Belle Krayle Elard. The mother of his son and the sister of his master's cousin's wife. Fate crazy, Keenan did not expect himself to be seen in their family circle.

"I'll pour it!" the woman unscrewed the bottle and poured the deep red wine into Keenan's glass.

"Please, sir!" Keenan grabbed it without saying much or saying thank you.

"Go, I don't need any extra service!" drive Keenan, sick of seeing that woman in sexy clothes.

"I don't sell myself, I just accompany. Don't misunderstand me, just so you know sir. I wouldn't work in this place if my kids didn't need money to eat!" Keenan glanced at a glance, interested in hearing the woman's conversation.

"Where's your husband?" ask Keenan.

"He abandoned me and my two children. Looking for a job is hard, I have no choice but to be a night butterfly!" his thoughts were on Belle and her daughter.

Is Belle also like this, fighting hard to support her little daughter. Given Damian has taken down his family's company.

"Take this, I think it's enough to open a small business!" Keenan handed over a piece of check with a fantastic nominal.

"It's too much, sir!"

"No problem, leave this contemptible job of yours!" Keenan replied with a flat look. The woman immediately bowed a few times, saying dozens of thanks before leaving the VIP room.

"Abigail, what a beautiful name. Can I hold him and give him all this affection." Keenan leaned his back on the head of the chair, closing his eyes in a calm manner.

"I want to be with them, but do I deserve it after all my vile deeds?"

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