Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage

Uncovered

For half a day their planes flew in the air. They finally arrived in Milan. Everyone gets bored, how not. They can just sit and sleep. However, now they can wander to and fro exploring the city of Milan.

"We're here, baby!" Peter wakes up Rachel who is asleep next to him. Rachel looked exhausted and her face looked pale.

"I'm not feeling well!" murmured Rachel honestly. His body was limp as if it was storing no energy at all.

"Are you sick?" Peter hurriedly pressed the back of his hand against Rachel's forehead. And sure enough Rachel had a low-grade fever.

"I'll carry you!" Peter holds her in a bridal style Rachel and takes her off the plane.

"Sir, your uncle's man is there!" Keenan pointed at the 4 people in neat suits. Looks like they came to pick up.

"Master, please follow us!" Peter nodded and followed them from behind. Most importantly Rachel's getting help now.

"Could you please call the doctor, my wife has a fever!" then the middle-aged man nodded. And immediately call the family doctor.

"The family doctor I have contacted the master. Once you arrive, young lady will be checked!" he said after calling.

"Then take us to the nearest hotel. I don't want to make everyone worry!" peter is not asking. But Rachel.

"But-"

"Just obey, it's for the good of all of us!" Peter cuts. Know Rachel's mind.

"Okay sir, I will take you to the hotel of the great lord!" Peter also nodded. Agree. The car is opposite the Hans Wilson mansion.

"Have my cousin arrived?" peter asked the old man. Looks like Peter's pretty familiar with the housekeeper.

"Young master has arrived from yesterday sir!" the old man politely replied, then refocused on the streets.

"The wedding is tonight, right?" it wasn't Peter who asked but Rachel. Despite being limp and leaning on the husband. The woman is still actively opening her voice.

"Yes lady!" the old man replied kindly and politely. It was as if Peter and Rachel were his employers.

"That means we can be late if we don't get ready from now on!" murmured Rachel slowly. Peter could still hear.

"Not to worry baby! there's still three hours. You can use those three hours to rest. Not coming is no problem!" peter Sahut. Convincingly.

"Then the reward, I didn't bring anything!" yells. Baffled. They couldn't come empty handed. Peter will be embarrassed later.

"Don't think about it. I'll have Keenan buy you the gift you want!" Peter clasped Rachel's hands together and kissed the top of her head.

"Isn't papa?" actually Rachel was a little hesitant to bother Keenan. Remember, now the assistant is busy taking care of Abigail.

"No problem, he works and I pay for it. So don't worry!"Rachel smiled slightly and nodded.

"Now go to sleep, I'll wake you up later!" Peter pulled Rachel's head slowly to lean against her chest.

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On arrival at the five-star hotel owned by Hans Wilson. Peter got out of the car. He held Rachel who had fallen asleep into the clawed building.

"Your room is on the top floor, sir!" open the elevator door. The friendly ranking of the manager drove them up.

"Okay sir! then I'll say it!" reply the housekeeper and leave after posting the body.

The door is closed. Peter carefully placed Rachel's body onto the bed. How is this, the family doctor has definitely come to his uncle's mansion. Why Peter remembered that.

Ting! kegs! the room bell rings. Peter opened it even though he was lazy. "Sir, this is the doctor you asked for!" knock the manager. It seemed like the old man had still not returned to the mansion.

Peter admitted he was quite amazed by the old man's sensitivity. "I thought you were home!" Peter shifted, giving way to the two men.

"Not yet sir. After this I just came home!"

"Please don't tell my family anything, keep it a secret about Rachel's condition. I don't want them to worry." Peter said in a soft voice.

Even though he is cruel and evil, still Peter appreciates the old man. Even this old man had served his uncle for many years.

"I understand, then I will return to the main mansion! excuse me!" the manager closed the door of the room without making a sound.

"Check my wife!" peter turned to the doctor. "Okay sir!"

The doctor rushes out all his equipment and begins to check on Rachel's condition. Starting from the pulse to the heartbeat of the doctor was checked.

"I think Miss Rachel is just exhausted!" he said on the sidelines of the activity.

"But the New York trip to Milan is not up to half a day. Is he tired from the trip?" ask Peter curious. Normally Rachel was fine even though they were on the plane for a full day.

Maybe Rachel's not fit because Rachel's suddenly sick. "It's a natural thing, sir. In pregnancy, pregnant women are often easily tired. But do not worry, because it seems your wife diligently take vitamins prescribed by an expert doctor. Your child is fine now!" obviously the doctor.

Shock was certain, but his heart was happy to hear this good news. This doctor said Rachel often takes special vitamins. Rachel knew about this pregnancy.

If so, why did Rachel hide it. There must be a special reason. Right now he can't be rash. Wait for Rachel to wake up and hear the woman's explanation.

There must be a specific reason why the woman hid her pregnancy. "Sir, are you okay?" the doctor patted Peter's shoulder weakly. Reminds Peter of his surprise.

"I'm fine!" answer Peter.

"How old is my wife by the way?" ask Peter again. Instead of answering, the doctor scrunched his forehead. Baffled.

"You don't know sir?" a little strange, if Rachel took the medicine prescribed by the doctor. That means Rachel checked herself out. Then, how could Peter who is her husband not know about the state of his own wife. Even the good news is that Peter knows it now.

"It seems he was deliberately hiding his circumstances. So just say it!" peter was firm. It makes the doctor afraid.

"About three months sir!" that long. Peter knows it now. Come on Peter's upset right now. How could Rachel hide that joyous news.

Fuck that reason. Peter will punish Rachel later. Their children will be born soon. Peter was impatient about it.

"Give this vitamin to your wife. I think he forgot to take it." gave me a pack of the same vitamins.

"All right and thank you!!"

TB