Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage

back to the mansion

Ara and Steven's wedding party finishes in the title. So did the problems between Keenan and Belle. All five of them were on Peter's private plane. Back to New York City.

At Keenan's request, Belle went with them. Belle didn't carry anything, only her body and daughter were all she was carrying. Keenan had everything ready there. Now the three men are living happily in their little house.

The other with Peter. The man was worried about Rachel's pregnancy. To this day, Peter still hasn't asked Rachel.

Perhaps upon arrival at the mansion, Peter would invite Rachel to chat with Head Cold. "What's wrong with you?" Rachel suddenly asked. Removing Peter from his daydream.

"No papa, I'm probably exhausted!" replied in a soft voice and ended with a faint smile.

"Where's Keenan?" ask while spreading your gaze to the left right side. His eyes turned flat when he saw his assistant was busy making out in the back seat.

"Just let it go, they're newlyweds!" rachel brazenly pulled Peter's head to look him in the eye. Come on, Rachel hasn't spent a long time with Peter.

"Why, do you want me to do the same thing that lazy assistant did?" Peter advanced his face Both their noses touched each other.

Peter and Rachel looked at each other so deeply they didn't realize they were kissing. "Sugary!" peter muttered after releasing their lip link.

Hearing that, Rachel immediately looked down embarrassed. His face was flushed. However, it cannot be denied his heart suddenly happy to get this sweet treatment.

"Wanna go to the room?" ask Rachel. Biting his own lips. Seductively. "So bad, I like it!" Peter kissed Rachel's lips briefly. Then distance yourself.

Peter suddenly remembers that Rachel is pregnant right now. Peter doesn't want to hurt his baby by having sex. Peter wanted to consult his personal doctor first.

"You're rejecting me?" rachel asked annoyed. Her self-esteem was torn apart after receiving rejection from her husband. Normally Rachel refused, but now everything's upside down.

"Just rest!" persuade Peter while pinching Rachel's swollen cheeks. Rachel snorted before she finally shook Peter's hand and entered the private room.

Seeing Rachel leave, Keenan and Belle cast glances at each other. Baffled. "I'll see Abigail for a second!" Keenan nodded, allowing.

After making sure Belle entered, Keenan stood up from his seat. I told a flight attendant to get me a drink. Then, approach Peter who looks frustrated.

"Sir, are you okay?" Keenan sat down on the side chair and put down the young master's favorite glass of Vodka.

"I'm a little nervous!"

What Keenan did not mishear, Peter who had always been calm was now on the verge of feeling uneasy. Great, this change must have come from her young lady.

"Anges?"

"Rachel's pregnant!" peter to the point.

Hearing the news Keenan rounded his eyes. His mouth is slightly open. Staring at Peter with an unexpected look.

"Should you please hear this wonderful news?" sarcasm Keenan asked.

"I'm glad I'm upset too. Rachel's hiding her pregnancy!" Keenan was again surprised by the facts.

"What is the age of the womb, how many months?" ask Keenan again. "About three months!"

"That means since you guys went on your honeymoon?" Peter nodded slowly. Assented. Great, Keenan admires Rachel now.

"Then ask Miss Rachel, sir. It could be that Miss Rachel had a good reason to hide her pregnancy!" Peter nodded three times.

"Yes I intend to invite him to speak after arriving at the mansion!" Peter Exclamations.

"And yeah, because I won the bet. You have to replace my position for a whole week. I'm going on leave and spending time with Rachel!"Peter said with a triumphant smile.

"Master, can't we leave the deal next month?" asked Keenan, his face turned wry.

"Why indeed?" Peter asked with furrowed brows. "I'm the newlyweds master!" sarcas Keenan is upset. Feeling that Peter did not give him any leniency by forbidding him from spending time with Belle.

"Then what does this have to do with me?" quietly Peter asked. No matter the assistant's annoyance.

"Master, I want to spend time with Belle as a newlywed!" Again Keenan emphasized the word newlywed, hoping that this cruel boss of his understood. Come on, Keenan is an ordinary man who wants youth.

“I don't want to know, the most important thing is all my work you have to finish. After all you are not a newlywed, you already have one child!" ketus Peter refuted.

I want Keenan to protest. But what Peter said was true. They are not newlyweds and already have one child.

"At least give me one day to enjoy our first day after marriage!" please Keenan in a hopeful voice.

"Ck, okay! but remember only one day. Out of it, I'll eliminate you!" grunts Peter lazy.

"Can't I take 2 days off?" Keenan's still bidding. Making Keenan upset himself.

"Hey, it's still good I gave you some time off. But you still bid! Choose it yourself, one day or none at all!" peter was cold. Looking at Keenan with a full of threat.

"Well sir, thank you for your generosity?" Keenan thanks and praises, said pemerah Keenan emphasize. So that Peter feels shunned.

"Oh, you go! let me enjoy my day!" peter says Keenan ruined his mood in an instant.

"Okay sir!" with quick steps Keenan walked towards the room beside Rachel's room. Where Belle is.

Another case with Peter, the man took a sip of his Vodka little by little while enjoying the beauty of a large cloud.

Actually Peter wants to meet Rachel and finish his wish. However, Peter thought it best to consult before doing so.

Hey, he's not Damian who chooses to make love without caring about his wife's circumstances. Peter chose patience, because Rachel's pregnancy was her first pregnancy.

Peter wants to do his best. He could not wait to carry the little creature that was exactly himself as a child. Pede once, but that's Peter. The man was sure that his first child must have been similar to him.

"I'm so tired!" he murmured slowly before finally ending his drinking and leaning back into the chair. Peter wants to rest now.

In a few days, he had to go out of town to run illegal drugs and illegal weapons transactions

Peter's sure there's something odd here. His client asked for a quiet place away from downtown New York. It's right near the new black butterfly headquarters. I don't know why that damn group always follows him wherever he is.

"No problem, I will finish off those who dare to play games with me!"

TB