Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage

Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
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Peter was shocked, unable to believe what he had just heard. "What?"


"Yes, your assistant! I want to be your right hand!" repeated Rachel again, looking sparkling and cheerful face. As if it was nothing, it was like applying for an ordinary job.


"Office assistant? alright I will have Keenan prepare everything later. Starting from your room and your electronics." resigned Peter, do not want to make Rachel disappointed. Peter, though, does not want Rachel to burden herself with work and make her tired.


β€œNot an office assistant!"


"Then?" frowning, I don't know but suddenly an unpleasant feeling suddenly attacked.


β€œI mean Mafia assistant," he said quickly unaware of his words just now like a big bomb that shook Peter.


"Don't it look cool when we're together in action?"


"What?" Peter was surprised, speechless. Crazy idea like this, where did Rachel get it.


"Darling, I can't keep up with your request." Peter was frustrated. "Why not," said Rachel.


"I don't want you to get hurt!" Peter changed position, initially lying comfortably to sit back.


"I can take care of myself!" said ketus. Peter rattled his own hair. "Once no no! if you come, I'll have to bother protecting you and ignoring my members." Peter snapped. Rachel immediately nodded, not daring to say anymore.


"Oh, just this once followed all my wishes. I can take care of myself, you forget who my father is? he's your father's former right-hand man. Since childhood I learned to use a gun, knife, and arrow with him. Now I have mastered everything!" Peter exhaled slowly, trying to be patient.


"Dear, try to understand! you are my life, if anything happens to you. I won't be able to forgive myself." explained Peter.


"I just want to live freely like you, feeling the satisfaction when you succeed in eliminating your enemies. Just this time, give me a chance and I'll prove it."


"Here you go, I still disagree. Just ask for something else, like shares, money, even if you want I'll give you my entire fortune. But not with that one!"


Rachel pursed her lips, "then I'll go home to my father's house. And will never come back here again!" as usual, Rachel threatens just as Peter used to.


"Hoho, really? I want to see how you can get out of my golden cage!" peter's sarcasm. Taunting laugh. I don't know how wild Rachel is.


"We'll see, I hope you don't regret it!" Rachel pulled the blanket, covering her entire body. Behind the blanket, his mouth moved small. Peter, who does not want to fulfill his request. Peter shook his head, then lay down next to his wife.


"Open up! you can't breathe later!" pulling the blanket was rough. Rachel hurried to close her eyes, pretending to be asleep.


"I know, you're still fully conscious." Rachel's not budging. Being ignored irritated Peter, inevitably the man relented and directed his hand. Hugging Rachel.


Rachel, who initially pretended to be asleep, is now completely asleep when she feels comfortable with Peter's embrace. The two fell asleep, resting their bodies. Enough for today, tomorrow there is still time to continue that debate.


...🍁🍁🍁🍁...


The arrival of Darion, Peter decided to take another day off. Feeling unworthy to leave his in-laws and go to work. Darion is a guest, and guests should be treated as kings.


Peter chose to spend the day hanging out and chatting with his wife and father-in-law. Well, even though Rachel's been living in it since last night's debate.


Peter is trying his best. She persuaded Rachel to stop ignoring her. I don't know who is right or wrong. One thing is certain, both are stubborn and selfish.


"Eat this, last night I bought these pancakes and deserts for you. But since the situation was not possible, I ended up putting these two cookies in the refrigerator!" Darion broke the silence, understanding the quarrel between the child and his son-in-law.


"I'm full too, dad!" Peter refused, further surprising Darion.


"Actually, what's wrong with you guys? is everything okay?" after a long period of harboring, Darion asked in the end.


"It's because of dad's son-in-law, who couldn't fulfill my one request!" complaining, while glancing cynically to the side. Right where Peter is.


"I can't make it happen, because what Rachel's asking for isn't normal." Peter interjected, not accepting the ugly.


"I'm just asking for something small, you're the one who's too big!"


"Wait a minute, tell me what Rachel wants?" the couple threw sharp glances at each other. And throw away your face at the same time.


"Rachel ask to join my group!"


Byurs! Darion spits out his coffee when he hears Peter's answer, his gaze turning to Rachel now. "Certainly that?" Rachel nodded.


"You're not sane?" furious Darion. "Of course I'm a hundred percent sane!"


"Then why do you want to join them?"


"I want to find a new experience, want to feel what it's like to aim for a target and become a target fugitive!" crazy, I don't know which demon possessed that woman's body. To turn him into a psycopath.


"It's not as easy as you think, baby!"


"I know, that's why I wanted to be Peter's assistant. Surely my husband will teach me how to work in the Mafia world!"


"Dad disagrees!" Rachel rolled her eyes, hearing her father's answer which was the same as her husband's.


Hey, Rachel's not a kid anymore. Rachel should now be in the search phase. Rachel wants to try new things. Do not want to work in the office and present the results of the discussion. Boring once.


"I'm still adamant, after all I've grown up" and need to develop talent, Rachel said next.


"But to me you're still a child! just give up. After all women are not suited to this kind of work!"


"Therefore I want to change the worldview, where even a woman can become the goddess of death when she is angry"


Silence, no one else said. Peter and Darion rubbed his chest over and over. Before continuing their discussion.


Maybe after this Darion should visit the hospital and check his heart health. Rachel really pissed him off, wanting Darion to scold Rachel in case the living room was quiet.


Still, dad doesn't allow it. Just sit at home and enjoy your favorite drama series or cartoon."


"I don't want to, if you oppose my decision I'll make sure to disappear without news and never come back here!"


Darion let out a long breath, then slapped Peter's shoulder softly. "Let it go, don't waste your time and energy. That bastard won't listen to you!"


Peter nodded while commenting on a faint smile.


TB