THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

The weakness!

‘Gosh... Why do I think I got that far?’ aela softly hit her head.

Suddenly the throbbing pain in his head made his head become errant with his assumption.

“What does your head hurt, hm?”

That soft-sounding cry, made Alea's eyeballs squeak. His body suddenly froze.

Alea turned to the side at the source of the voice. Suddenly, his breath was stifled which accompanied his gaze further sharpened.

‘Since when did he sit on that sofa?’ inner Alea asked.

Not knowing when it came, Evans was already sitting on a single long sofa available in his room.

Alea looked at Evans with a confused look, but Alea felt that Lucas had just left.

But why did he not see Evans Colliettie coming in and was sitting casually right in front of him.

For a moment, Alea looked at the handsome, handsome man. He smiled inwardly at how the devil's face looked fresh with his short black shirt.

Evans pulled out his phone. “Damn it! I shouldn't have entrusted my female recovery to a useless person like them,” decak Evans sounded angry.

“Should have my woman treated a professor class not a doctor like them. Not healed, but even my woman was like in pain!” keep Evans on, keep nagging.

Alea's forehead frowned, I don't know who the man said. But from your words it seems to be talking to him.

“Se—bitar.” Alea interjected, she realized that Evans was talking to her.

“I'm fine and please don't misunderstand me, Ev,” Alea said as she looked at Evans.

Perhaps, the man saw his involuntary behavior that made Evans think otherwise, until this misunderstanding arose.

“Mistake?” reset Evans.

Alea fast mangosteen. “I'm fine. My head doesn't hurt either,” Alea said.

Hh— probably because Alea hit her head earlier and it was slow that made Evans look angry.

“Mika,” Evans snapped loudly, when his call was connected to a confidant.

Alea's eyes widened again and looked at Evans.

“Call the twenty doctors responsible for the recovery of Lea,” exclaimed Evans loudly. His tone sounded angry.

“Lea?” aela's reset was accompanied by a squeak.

“Twenty?” said while repeating.

His eyes opened wide. Alea couldn't believe that Evans had come this far to her.

“Ev...” call Alea while jumping from the top of her bed.

Alea quickly held down Evans' arm holding his phone.

“I'm fine” Alea said, not allowing Evans to continue his call.

"Evans just kept quiet while looking at Alea. The incident a few seconds ago, suddenly made Evans frowned in wonder.

Alea's actions that jumped and held back his words to Mika made the man even more confused.

While on the other hand, Alea tried to stop Evans before any more victims were killed due to just a misunderstanding.

“I beg you to listen to me first,” said Alea, quietly. Lucky when the doctor had examined her, the infusion in Alea's hand had been released so that the action had not made any more mistakes to the doctor or nurse.

Evans was silent, according to. “I'm fine, Ev. Really, I'm not lying.”

“I'm healthy walafiat and I don't feel any pain at all.”

Alea stretched out her body to show Evans that she was fine.

“You believe it, right, Ev?” ask Alea. The man was just silent like a statue that continued to stare at him without blinking.

One eyebrow Evans raised. “Are you sure you're okay?

"I saw you hit your head. Surely your head hurts, doesn't it?” evans asked softly.

“I'm fine, Ev. Even you saw me not jump off the bed?”

Evans nodded slowly, he saw it even if something wanted to explode with anger. Alea pulled out both of her hands that held Evans's.

Evans took a slow breath, he already knew that his Lea was afraid that later his anger would peak and end up killing people.

“Don't jump again, you're not a baby monkey jumping because of fear later your legs hurt,” Evans said.

However, for some reason Evans' words made Alea instantly freeze.

Evans observed Alea while examining her own state of affairs. Surely, Evans gave Alea a chance to look at him.

The woman was seen looking at him, while observing his condition.

Yes, even though it has improved. However, there were still bruises on his face as well as on both hands.

Alea could see for himself Evans' shoulder wrapped in a circular bandage due to a gunshot wound.

Unknowingly, his hand had already stretched out to touch the surface of the bandage that was coiled on Evans' shoulder.

With great care Alea rubbed the ringed as if she had felt a bullet piercing through the layers of her skin, unknowingly Evans in front of her enjoyed the expression on Alea's face that showed concern.

“Call those twenty doctors, Mika. Now too!” evans said he called him back to give the order.

Alea flinched and pulled her hand away.

“Ev. Why are you exaggerating like that? Why did you have to call twenty doctors here?

"Are they going to check on me all?”

“Yes. Leah!

Alea sighed softly. “Cristine's call to come here,” Evans said as he closed his call.

Alea snorted softly, he pulled his hand back to move away. The woman was silent in her thoughts.

‘Evans is a bitch. Why do twenty doctors have to check on me?’ aela's lips pouted.

‘What will Evan do after calling those twenty doctors? Did the man immediately scold like he usually did and kill him?’ asked Alea inwardly.

If that's the case, Alea could be furious if Evans kills someone again.

With her brain constantly thinking about the twenty doctors who were about to arrive, Alea was unaware that Evans was pulling his hand slowly and sitting it on his lap.

Suddenly, Alea was shocked. “What do you want lak—”

“Sst…. I just want to know. What are you thinking, Lea,” interrupted Evans quickly while watching closely.

Evans was patient waiting for the answer of the future wife. “Not an interesting thing either, anyway,” lied to Alea.

“Really?”

“Ya,” Alea replied briefly.

“But, for me—”

There was a paused tone, making Alea's heart beat unnaturally.

Moreover, when Evans wrapped both hands around his waist and slowly hugged Evans tighter and also made a sense of comfort.

Not to mention Evans' shady gaze and the handsome painting smile that made Alea's heart feel almost detached from its sockets. A rare smile from a Evans Colliettie.

“Why surprised so, hmm?”

Alea's cheeks flushed. Alea was awkward what else when Evans peeked at her forehead.

“You get used to being in my arms like this, because your place is here!” point Evans to his left chest, in Evans' heart.

The Heart of the Mafia.

“For everyone to see that you are mine, no one can and dare touch you in the least,” Evans told Alea.

Alea's eyes were round wide. Almost, he could not breathe so surprised he listened to the expressions of the heart of the ruthless mafia.

The gentle gaze of the mafia was actually shown to himself.

“Are you okay, Ev?” aela asked, slowly shifting Evans' conversation.

Alea could have a heart attack when listening to Evans words so softly heard.

Alea turned his gaze and looked at the wound on Evans' shoulder.

The man took a deep breath, then giving Alea a maniacal smile made Alea even more fascinated.

Evans placed Alea's one hand right on her left chest, precisely in her heart.

“For me, this wound means nothing to Lea. You are the one who means so much in my life right now,” he said.

Alea closed her gaze. “You can really always frustrate me until I feel almost crazy, Lea.”

Evans leaned his head against Alea's back and it felt so comfortable that this woman was nearby.

Alea was silent for a moment with her own thoughts. “I want to know, every thing you think of it.”

“Hm?”

Alea looked at Evans with deheman, she came to a realization from his mind. Can't believe it was noticed by Evans himself.

“Hmmm?” Ale nodded from his mind.

“Hah, Ev—”

Alea was startled, his hands reflexively coiled around Evans' neck as the man stood up while carrying his body into a sling. Evans, take her to bed.

“Ev..”

Alea stared at the wound on Evans' shoulder. “I can walk alone. Your shoulder is hurt too, Ev,” please Alea. Unfortunately, it was ignored by Evans.

“I asked you one more time, Lea. Is your head okay, hmm?”

Evans laid the little body on the hospital bed.

“I'm fine.”

Evans breathed out and walked back to the sofa and sat down.

“Ev..”

“Yes, Lea.”

Alea's eyebrows intertwined while looking at Evans.

“Lea is a beloved call, for you.”

Alea's lips clenched with a face that was met with red held in shame.

Ah, why the devil can make his heart jump like this.

“Can I ask, Ev?”

“Please.”

“What are you doing this is not excessive? When you're like this instead of showing everyone?

“This observation of yours will show the world that in the end a Evans Colliettie now has a weakness.”

“Attempt?” repeat, Evans with arms crossed.

“Ya. weakness. Where you desperately say that love is just nonsense and now you—”

Alea suddenly did not want to continue with her words. Evans exhaled while staring at Alea.

“Yes. Love is just a joke that benefits weak men out there.”

“Do you know, Lea? If I would never lick my own saliva to admit that all this time what I'm sure is wrong.”

“I can see clearly what if love is always full of nonsense and also very troublesome.

"More than killing many vengeful cold-blooded criminals who are so lustful as to take my life?”

“Haah?” Alea's mouth was gaping, he was astonished by the words he had just heard.

“What do you mean troublesome?”

Evans shut up, then turned his face toward the glass window where the room was. Evans refused to answer Evans's question.

“Actually that guy why? What kind of trouble try?” murmured Alea looked at the back of Evans who was standing at the glass window.

“Don't I listen if that guy says he loves me? Am I being too hallucinating?” inner Alea again.

“No need to worry about it, Lea. Prepare yourself.”

“For what?”

Evans turned his body and looked at Alea. “Surely, marry me!”

Alea took a breath. “If I marry you, then what about Ruby?”