Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
How sorry you are!(Revision)

In company..

Rachel was cleaning her stuff. Prepare to leave the company. Two weeks of work made him feel a little tired. Now, Rachel intends to focus on pregnancy and her household only. Let Peter work and he will relax in the mansion until old age.

"Today's my last day working for this company. Want to have lunch together?" haggle Rachel over Keenan.

"Of course, I can't refuse your invitation, miss. Mr. Peter must be angry if I don't obey you!" hearing that Rachel chuckled.

Keenan made her feel a little happy. Yes, although sometimes the man is very annoying, but Rachel is grateful to get a co-worker as smart and calm as Keenan. Regardless of how upset she was when she saw that expressionless flat face, Rachel was clearly amazed by the skill Keenan possessed.

"By the way, are you sad about having to stop working, miss?" ask Keenan to make sure.

"Hey are you really the Keenan I know. Tumben you care about my feelings!" instead of answering, Rachel teased Keenan instead. Had Peter known their conversation now, perhaps Keenan's head would have slipped out of place by now.

"I'm just asking, why do you care so much!" sahut Keenan spicy. Rachel pursed her lips, then snickered before finally throwing her face the other way.

"I'm not sad, two weeks of work is enough to make me happy. From the beginning I had been aware of my position, I was only a temporary leader. My place is not here but in my husband's heart!" his intention was to joke. But somehow Keenan felt the joke was very crisp.

"At the same time I want to focus on my pregnancy." continued Rachel, looking at Keenan with a friendly gaze while giving a thin smile.

Seeing Rachel smile without any burden at all caused Keenan's pity to just crash. His face turned flat again, Keenan who was cold and indifferent had returned.

"Oh yeah, did Belle bring you lunch today?" it's nothing, Rachel doesn't want Keenan to waste Belle's cooking on her invitation.

"No, therefore I accept your invitation miss!" instantly Rachel stares at him, damn Keenan making Rachel a backup turns out. If Belle had brought Keenan lunch today, he would have refused lunch together.

"Tumben Belle didn't bring you provisions."

"Belle woke up after working out with me last night!" answer Keenan bluntly. Not shy or embarrassed.

The bottom of Rachel's right eye twitched by itself. Embarrassed to hear this bawdy answer from her husband's secretary. Keenan could have answered with such a proud face. Disgusting.

"Why all of a sudden I feel sorry for Belle!"

"Why?" keenan did not understand.

"Because it's been forced to marry a spicy-mouthed predator like you!" bravo, Rachel and Keenan are perfect for working as lawyers. Both of them like to argue and have a spicy mouth.

Just a few minutes ago, the two were chatting like normal people. Rachel's even provoking Keenan's emotions now. Did Rachel forget to put the brakes on her blunt mouth.

"Why are you so happy to criticize me, miss. Belle likes wild animals like me. Why do you mind?" cecar Keenan.

"It's not like it but it's forced. You must have threatened him, right?" I don't know until when this pointless talk ends. The longer Rachel the more heckling the accusations against Keenan.

Only this time there were people who dared to humble Keenan to this point. More strangely Keenan always responded to his every remark and ended up with a long debate.

"I didn't threaten her, Miss, Belle gave herself up willingly. I as a real man can only serve with all my heart!"

"Basas bawdy, I'm gonna eat. So you're not coming?" rachel asked with furrowed brows. His voice sounded dirty. "Because I'm hungry, I'm eating!"

Afterwards Keenan followed Rachel from behind. Both are eating at the front restaurant of the company because the company canteen is full now.

"You ordered yes, I'll find a seat!" tell Rachel. And Keenan.

"What do you want to eat, miss?"

"I want the same spaghetti carbonara omelet. To drink it I want mango juice!" Keenan nodded in understanding. Then standing in the queue let Rachel go find a seat.

This restaurant is not a luxury restaurant where the waiter will approach one table at a time and record guest orders. All visitors must queue to order at once pay.

10 Minutes wait, finally the food they ordered was ready. Rachel and Keenan ate the food solemnly. There was no talk at all, only the clangs of spoons and forks clashed.

"Kee!" call Rachel, after you've finished eating. Keenan looked up and raised his eyebrows. Waiting for Rachel's next sentence.

"Try telling me about your life with Belle after marriage!" pinta Rachel made Keenan round his eyes in surprise.

"You want me to tell you what? my hot nights with Belle or the way Belle seduces me every night? could it be that you want to apply it to your husband later?" for some reason, every Keenan answer always leads to adult-smelling things. Could Keenan have missed Belle so much by now.

"Shut your mouth, do you want me to hit you?" Rachel raised one hand into the air. Take a swing to hit Keenan.

"I asked my lady, why are you so sensitive!" did he say that, sensi? hello how Rachel is not angry if all her answers lead to perverted things.

"What I asked about my daily activities. It's not how Belle seduced you or how you fucked. I've been crazy for a long time to face a dumb human like you!" rachel was upset.

It was already indifferent to the strange gazes of the local visitors. Really, Keenan really made him lose his mind in an instant.

"Oh so that's what you mean. I'll tell you!"

"Every day Belle always gets up early and cooks breakfast for the family. Because he was busy with homework, Abigail became abandoned. So inevitably, I always prepare Abigail every morning. Starting from bathing, wearing clothes, to styling hair all I do with my own two hands. Sometimes I also help her wash dishes after dinner!"

"You didn't hire a maid?"

"I wanted to hire a housekeeper, but Belle refused and said she wanted to do everything herself. I've been pushy, but Belle always threatened not to give me a ration!" obviously Keenan with a lethargic face.

As Rachel's laughter broke out, not expecting a man as cold as Keenan to be afraid of a woman. Worse Keenan became obedient after being threatened not given rations.

"What a pity you are!"

"But I was pleased with the presence of the fierce lady. His presence made my days filled with color. What used to be my apartment looks lonely, now it is always crowded with laughter from my daughter and wife. Every time I go home there is always someone welcome. And even happier I don't have to order food from the outside because Belle always prepares it whenever I feel hungry." Keenan replied quickly. Every answer was thrown, as if to explain if he was happy to live with Belle.

"You really love Belle apparently!"

"That's for sure, if I don't love why should I get married!" answer Keenan accordingly. True also said Keenan, if only Keenan had no taste of Belle. Then why should he take responsibility and marry Belle.

Keenan could have abandoned Belle and Abigail. Instead of doing that bad thing. Keenan chose responsibility and took care of them wholeheartedly.

"Then you don't intend to have a second child with Belle?" ask Rachel. Down his eyebrows, trying to tease Keenan.

"We're trying now!"

"It's great that your second child is a girl and my first child is a boy. Just match them, how?" hail Rachel with her silly smile.

"I refused, miss, until I will not let my daughters get involved with your family!"

"why? I can love them like my own daughter!"

"Your love cannot be doubted. The problem is, your son is clearly continuing his father's position. It's possible that he'll also serve as the mafia leader later!"

"Then what's the problem?" rachel asked in wonder. In fact marrying a mafia leader is not as bad as Keenan imagined. It was even very exciting because of the many challenges they had to pass together. Whether it's hitmen, sworn enemies, business opponents, it doesn't sound scary.

"Mafia leaders always have a lot of enemies. I don't want my daughter to get hurt because of her husband's enemies!" obviously Keenan again. Rachel paused for a moment before finally sighing deeply.

If you don't want what's been. Rachel doesn't want to force Keenan. Rachel was just joking at first but it seemed Keenan was serious about all of her remarks.

"If you don't want to, I'm not forcing!" rachel's lips flat. A little disappointed, but could do nothing but accept the reality.

TB