Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Tragedy 30 years ago

Plaque! Rachel landed a bogeman on Peter's broad shoulder. The man growled, rubbing his painful shoulder. "It's funny, you think I believe it?" ask Rachel ferociously.

Peter sighed, it seemed like god was returning Rachel's little brain. Failing was his plan to ask for rations every night under the pretext of pleasing the father.

"I'm serious, Re!" peter's sarcasm. Still trying to push Rachel into her trap.

"I know it's your wits, right? this time you can't fool me!" rachel's guard, staring at Peter cynically. Disparaging.

"Once you hear my story, I make sure you believe it!" Peter's provoking Rachel's curiosity.

"What story?" as Peter thought. Rachel likes to shake. Especially when it comes to his father-in-law.

"You know, my family really appreciates girls. Especially my father, he so wanted a sweet little princess!" Rachel listened seriously.

"Then?"

"One day my mother was declared three months pregnant. And you know how my father reacted?" Rachel shook her head, looking at Peter curiously. Carry a gripping atmosphere. I want Peter to laugh now.

"Of course happy, he even made a magnificent festive party. Don't forget to give help to all the orphanages in the city of Las Vegas." Rachel gawked, starting to count the number of orphanages with her fingers.

"Dad never demanded his will to my mother. But you know, she wants a daughter to be loved and cherished." Rachel paused for a moment, before finally reopening her voice. Inquired.

"But why, are you the only one born into this world?" ask Rachel's doctor. Peter's face turned wry. "That's because my mother couldn't conceive again after the accident!" Rachel widened her eyes, looking at Peter with a look of disbelief.

"Accident?" Peter nodded.

"If you may know, what incident?" ask Rachel again.

"At that time, my father was still the leader of the Gold Lion. Being a leader is not easy. Various kinds of dangers come approaching, not least on holidays."

"Dad took mom on vacation, when my mother was pregnant. On the way, they had an accident because one of the enemies disguised themselves and smuggled into the mansion. He sabotaged the car father and mother were riding in." is that hard being a leader. Rachel becomes guilty of having forbidden Peter from killing the devil's cruel enemy.

"If you look at my father-in-law's expression, he seems to love you very much!"

"Of course, I am his most precious possession. I'm a single descendant, of course he loves me very much!" proud Peter. His nose was blazing while he was proud.

"How arrogant, I'll replace you later!"rachel's lips are upset. In this world nothing can beat Darion's affection.

"How?" Peter smiled smirk, considering his plan was starting to approach the word successfully.

"I'll give you a granddaughter!" Rachel smiled proudly, feeling she was the winner of this match. Unaware, Rachel pushes herself into Peter's trap.

Got you!

Peter's words of thanksgiving said repeatedly in the heart. Thanking God for not returning Rachel's intelligence.

After saying her decision, Rachel suddenly fell silent. Rub both of his thumbs against each other. Peter who saw the movement knew Rachel was being struck by a nervous feeling.

"Why?" clasping Rachel's hand, channeling her warmth.

"Can I give birth to a daughter, later?" asked Rachel plainly. It felt like Rachel was giving up, considering that she had entered the sixth month since their marriage. But no good news came near.

May I not be able to contain?

Bad thoughts flashed in Rachel's shadow. His face shriveled, afraid of being mixed with sadness. "Prophey dear, God is neither blind nor deaf. He must have seen and heard your prayers. The most important thing is that we try to do everything possible!" this is Peter who has no religion talking about prayer and belief.

"What if I give birth to a boy?"

"But my energy is always drained because it keeps up with you!" rachel complains with her cute plain face. Who would have thought Rachel accidentally provoked her husband's passion by using the face.

"So that's your problem, well you shut up and the village*my name. Let me work!" Peter pulled both ends of his lips together in a thin smile. Dissipate.

"Good advice, how about we start tonight!" god can Peter laugh now. Rachel is so innocent and easy to fool. What kind of question is that, Rachel's innocence really benefits Peter.

Damn it! I can't wait to put it under me. Peter's inner smile was a triumphant smile. Feeling the plan go smoothly.

Drt..drt.

Peter looked at his phone. The phone's screen is on, showing Damian's name.

"Leave it!" Peter threw his phone to the side. "Let's say, who knows it's important!" tell Rachel, without waiting for Peter to pick her up.

"What?" ketus Peter, not happy the moment of honeymoon interrupted. Rachel who was beside Peter chuckled, the woman grabbed the raw corn and burned it on the fireplace while waiting for her husband to finish.

"Luck it dude, I just want to ask you where you are now!" exclaim Damian flat.

Damian was actually lazy to contact Peter, but because Grace kept asking questions and was reluctant to give rations. He had to call Peter.

"I'm in Cappadocia, on my honeymoon with my wife! why, do you need my help again?" asked in an understatement. Since Grace's escape, Peter has always underestimated Damian's power and intelligence.

"I told you, I just wanted to ask you where you are!"

"Ck, it doesn't matter!" lazy Peter, take a quick glance at Rachel. Watch the activities of the woman.

"Hearing your tone, it seems like I'm interrupting your time!" Damian realized his mistake, but also laughed at him.

"Self aware too! if you know, I'll hang up!" Peter was about to turn off the connection, but a loud shout made him undo the intention.

"Wait on! I want to say something, God damn it!" damian geram. Angry because Peter was ignored.

"Cih, then say it quickly. No need to make small talk, make me sick!" peter's lips are lazy. Rachel glanced at Peter, trying to eavesdrop while eating his ripe grilled corn.

"Grace knows, Keenan's the one who impregnated Belle!" Peter closed his eyes. A short throbbing put away all his shock.

"What! how come?"

"I told him!" peter thought Damian was the root of the problem.

"Hurry home! I don't want Grace to get mad and ignore me later!" Damian laughed silly, but there was nothing funny here.

"See, you crazy love slave!" Peter clucked repeatedly, lazy to discuss the madness of his cousin. "Have you?" ask Peter. Damian stopped his laughter.

"I'll also want to tell you that Ara will be engaged tomorrow!" Peter gaping. Slowly move his fingers to scrape the ears. Make sure his hearing is okay.

"You're serious?"

"You think I'm kidding?"

"Who?" Peter turned his face seriously.

"Stevens!"

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