Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Honeymoon part 2
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" astonishment saw Rachel silent with a bent face. Rachel nodded, unwilling to answer. Remembering the incident alone made the blood all over his body boil.
His emotions rose, upset at being humiliated in front of so many people. Until whenever Rachel will not forget the fake face of the woman. Beautiful, yet looks like plastic surgery.
Peter tries to be patient, "if you don't want to tell me your problem, I'll figure it out myself!" Peter dialed Keenan's number.
Tut's..Tut..tut.. "yes sir!" answer Keenan from across there. Peter glanced at Rachel for a moment.
"Find out the problem at the xxxx restaurant, around 3pm!" Peter pressed the red button, ending the connection without hearing Keenan's answer.
Rachel was still silent, not caring about Peter.
"You're angry after hearing my confession?" Rachel shook her head, then what. Don't confuse me. I wanted Peter to scream that way, but Peter didn't. Fear Rachel getting sad.
"Am I a village woman? are you ashamed to marry a woman like me?" rachel asked with her head down. His fingers seemed to shake. Rachel nervous.
"No, you're a modern, beautiful, fashionable woman. Why, did someone touch you earlier?" ask Peter flat. If so, whoever it is and wherever it is. Peter will find and kill him. Get ready!
"I'm just asking!" Rachel dodged, embarrassed to say the incident at the restaurant earlier. Rachel teaches her a lesson, but she humiliates Rachel by having Rachel clean her shoes.
Drtt..drtt.drtt listed Keenan id there. Peter picked it up and lifted it up. "Say!"
"Sir, at the restaurant Miss Rachel accidentally bumped into a woman and made the woman angry. Not just a fall, but the juice she brought spilled on her cheap shoes."
"Then?"
"The woman was angry and told Miss Rachel to clean her shoes in front of many people. But Miss Rachel, don't let herself be humiliated. Miss Rachel doused the woman's face with a spicy sauce and threw some money!" Keenan explained after seeing the CCTV footage.
Peter glanced at Rachel, such a small matter affecting a Rachel. Strange, why did the woman become this sensitive.
Rachel is not a typical person who likes to respond or care about trivial problems. He doesn't care about his image.
"All right, thanks for the information. You do your job back!" Peter hung up the phone.
Peter shook his head in a chuckle, then moved his hand slowly grasping Rachel's fingers. "Just because of that little problem, come on, this isn't the Rachel I know" she said. Little laugh.
Rachel looked to the side, clasping Peter's hand. Small problem, hey I've been humiliated and you said it's a small problem. Damn it, watch out for you. Don't expect me to give you a ration, inner Rachel. Peter looked at him with anger.
"Yes, this is a small matter. What care you, let me alone calm my heart!" then after saying so, Rachel threw a glance towards the window. Every time Peter touches her, Rachel dodges. Not want.
Arriving at the hotel, Rachel is still comfortable with her silence. Peter was confused, feeling guilty already made Rachel angry.
They go hand in hand, but Rachel tries to distance herself. The two entered a special elevator, and Keenan was about to get out and let them in.
However, Peter told him to come along on the grounds of important work. "What's up, sir!" keenan asked to stop the awkwardness that enveloped the elevator.
"You found out about the woman at the restaurant earlier and finished her off!"
"Currently, you thought this was a small matter. Now that you're acting like I've, stop your pretense." look at Rachel and step outside as soon as the elevator opens.
"And you Kee, don't finish that woman off if I don't finish you off!" paused for a moment, threatening Keenan before continuing his steps into the room.
Peter sighed, "patient sir, women are hard to understand!" Keenan patted Peter on the shoulder. "Be quiet, acute singles like you don't deserve to advise me!" annoyed Peter, venting his anger on Keenan.
He passed by, left Keenan and went into the room following Rachel. The turn of his brain was going on now, Peter was thinking of how to get sorry from Rachel.
While Rachel, the woman was sitting on the balcony of the room enjoying the beautiful sunset sky with the sun that began to dim orange. Rachel looked dreamy, before finally a gentle clap resuscitated her from the daydream.
An intimidating look that was like skinning anyone he stared at, turned into a look of regretful shade. Peter was like a little boy who apologized to his mother.
Rachel snorted, lazily responding. "I didn't know you were so hurt by that jal*ng!" Peter sat down at Rachel's feet, leaning his head on his wife's long legs.
"Go, I want to be alone!"remove Rachel, without taking your eyes off the sun that began to sink.
"Come on, I can't be away from you. Let me stay here, accompany you!" pinta Peter shakes Rachel's leg.
"No, you're wrong so you're under the law and the punishment is to sleep in another room for two days!" Peter did not accept, they just came and had to split the bed.
Hey Peter hasn't even touched Rachel at all since they arrived in Cappadocia. And now Rachel wants Peter to sleep in another room. Had he gone mad, Peter wanted to channel his passion.
"What if all my mistakes are redeemed with permission to get into my mafia group. Yes, you can participate in any transaction, I won't bribe or ban you. Do you agree?" persuade Peter.
Of course Peter's persuasion just managed to attract Rachel's attention, he smiled as he nodded repeatedly, agreeing.
Cih, just want to. I regret offering it. Peter in his heart. Either this is just his feelings, but Peter feels Rachel is copying his trick, which is to use the situation to her own advantage.
"Deal, so don't discuss clearance issues anymore. If not just two days, but one month you have to sleep in another room. If we could just split the house. I don't mind!"
But I object, can't you understand my will. It felt like Peter was yelling so, cursing and scolding Rachel. Then punish him on the bed just like Damian.
However, Rachel always makes excuses that save her from Peter's pleasurable punishments. And Peter cursed his cleverness. Damn it, how many days has Peter not got rations.
"Yes-yes, I won't discuss the matter anymore! but that doesn't mean you can do whatever you want, you have to keep telling me, okay!" Rachel nodded, then rubbed Peter's head and told him to sit on the empty side chair.
"Sit here, don't go under it doesn't feel right to see a husband sitting under his wife's feet!!" Peter smiled, looking at Rachel meaningfully.
"I don't want to sit there!" he cried with a scary smile.
"Then?" rachel asked as she pulled next to her eyebrows. Seeing Peter's naughty smile and face made him fret.
"But over there, let's play till morning!" take Peter, without permission, to pull Rachel inside and lock the balcony door. Rachel herself shuffled back, when she saw Peter walking closer while unbuttoning her shirt.
"What do you want?" rachel asked innocently, closing her eyes as she looked at Peter bare-chested.
"Shut.I know you understand what I mean, don't pretend you don't know. Because it won't be good for you!" Peter put away Rachel's hand, and asked the woman to open her eyes.
"Can't we just do that tomorrow?"
"No!" peter answered quickly, putting Rachel's hand on her head. Seeing the woman helpless under her cage seemed to increase Peter's passion.
"Tonight, let me please you while punishing you. You shut up and enjoy it. Don't forget to shout my name at every des*h*n you!"
TB
Sorry gaes othor new update after two days, two days this othor sick gaes. So can't update. But as usual othor will try to update 3 chapters, morning, day and night adjust othor loose time (^^)(^^)(^^)(^^)
Btw new cover, made in mangatoon, good what used to be what now??🙄🙄
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