The Mafia's Prison of Love

The Part 110

"Sa-honey.." call Zian hesitating.

Naya was shocked to hear Zian's voice calling out to her. The girl turned and saw her husband standing in the doorway.

While Zian immediately stepped in closer to the wife, along with Naya's footsteps who continued to slowly retreat.

Zian could see the look of fear on his wife's face.

"Darling, I can explain all this! Please don't misunderstand me first" Zian tried to persuade Naya who looked so scared of him.

"You-you..." Naya retreated until her body stuck to the wall. "Don't! Don't come any closer! I'm afraid of you."

Even Naya's entire body was already trembling. The girl was aware that her husband was a mob boss, even earning the nickname Mr. Maliq the mafia mafia. However, he had absolutely no idea that Zian was that scary.

Bad thoughts about Zian sprung up in his mind. Zian immediately approached and grabbed the small body and hugged it tightly.

Naya tries to let go of Zian's embrace, but the tighter the man hugs her.

"It's not what you think it is. Please listen to me first" Zian said in a soft voice.

Silent! Naya did not say a word or return Zian's embrace. All he had in mind was an overwhelming fear.

Realizing the wife's reaction, Zian immediately sat her down on the chair and crouched down in front of her, she stroked the paled face.

"Honey. Please listen to me!" said Zian gently.

Naya glanced at Zian with her teary eyes. "W-what? What do I hear from you?" tanyanya. "W-what... Were you a murderer in the past, were you?" Naya dropped her tears, and Zian instantly wiped away those flowing tears.

Zian looked at Naya's face fixedly, while Naya turned her face away. His fear of Zian grew.

"I swear, I never killed anyone. All the weapons in this room are not mine, and I have never used one" Zian said, clutching Naya's fingers.

"When it's not yours, who's?"

"I only have one weapon." Zian stood up from his seat, then headed for a cupboard that was in the corner of the room. The man took out a small brown box in the closet.

Zian came back to Naya with the small box.

"This weapon, the only one of mine," said Zian with his eyes fixed on the weapon in his grasp. "Do you know, this is the weapon I used when I shot you."

Naya was shocked to hear her husband's words. But doubt still prevails.

"Then why are all these weapons in this room? Who owns all these guns?" ask Naya.

Should I tell Naya who I really am. And why they gave me the nickname mafia mafia.

"My answer!" said Naya quietly, while holding back her fear.

"Darling, I haven't been able to tell you. I promise you one day you'll know everything. But please, for now trust me."

"Why should I trust you after seeing the contents of this secret room of yours?" ask Naya. "Tell me, why are you called Mafia mafia mafia? There must be a reason, right, why did they give you that nickname?"

Naya continues to urge Zian to tell her the truth. Finally, Zian gave up.

"Well, I'll tell you everything, but not here. Let's go to the room!" Without warning, Zian immediately carried Naya to their room, making Naya flutter.

Upon arrival in the room, Zian laid his wife down, and lay down next to her. The man hugged the wife whose body was still trembling.

Naya, still frightened, tried to get away from Zian and let go of his embrace, but Zian wrapped his hand tighter and tighter in the wife's body so that he could not move.

Zian stared inside Naya's face, fondly stroking her hair. Eventually, Zian will tell Naya about the secret of her life. A secret that only he and Anita knew. Even Fahri and Evan, Zian's siblings, are unaware of the secret.

The reason why Zian became a mobster, and why all the mafia was afraid of him.

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seriated.

FORGIVE ME. I was going up late afternoon, it turned out to be a mallem.

hehe. Thank you who remain faithful waiting. luv u all without exception

anyone curious???