Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
It's not that easy to forget

A full day, Keenan spent walking around with Abigail. Eventually, Abigail fell asleep in her father's arms.

Keenan and Peter are sitting down and enjoying a bottle of alcohol. They came to a disco near Keenan's apartment. Surprisingly, Keenan brought Abigail here. I don't want to leave the little girl alone.

Yeah, considering Keenan doesn't have a home worker. If Abigail wakes up and cries from fear no one will help her later. The guards are far from the room, they will not hear.

There is no cigarette smoke here. Even though the drinks accompany, but no one smokes. Keenan banned it and the drinks they consumed had the lowest alcohol content.

"That's your daughter?" pointed at the figure of the tiny angel curled comfortably on the sofa with a suit that enveloped his body.

"Yes, as you can see. He looks like me!" sahutya. "It's so pretty!" looking at Abigail with an intense gaze.

"Redirect your eyes, sir. She's my daughter!" rebuking with a firm voice. His eyes bulged as if he wanted to get out of his nest.

"Geez, you're overprotective!" hiss Peter was upset. Peter wanted to carry Abigail. Perhaps, God will bless him with such a beautiful child later.

"Because you're a bad man, sir. And all parents will keep their children away from bad guys like you!" answer in formal language. However, as usual it was spicy and heartless. Keenan the mouth lemes has returned.

"Damn you, just one arrogant child asked for forgiveness." Peter sneers. Keenan should thank him, because Peter took him to London first. Otherwise, Abigail wouldn't be here right now. With us.

"The spiteful!" those two short words were like a sharp spear that unsheathed Peter's chest. How dare that assistant insult him.

"Keep, why did you bring him here, you idiot. Know for yourself kids can't come here!" peter said he was upset and depressed because he couldn't smoke.

"I can't leave it in the apartment. No waiter will look after her later." said Keenan casually. With a flat expression as if unconcerned.

"You love him so much?" what kind of question that is, of course Keenan loves Abigail very much. Hey, Abigail is his daughter. What fool does not love his own son.

"Of course, Abigail's my life!" jenggah Keenan, then grabbed the glass containing the wine. "Then, why don't you give her your last name. Very funny!"

"It's okay, it's not a big thing to be in trouble!"

"Not a big thing, you say? hey people think Abigail's a bastard and it's not a big deal you say?" angry Peter. Keenan is not a good father.

"But-"

"But the condition must be married to his mother, right?" Peter continued Keenan's paused sentence.

"Yes, I admit it's also a problem. But, that reason is not my main reason." Keenan. Then, straighten out Peter's slightly deviated guess.

"What's your main reason, I want to hear your useless excuse!" peter asked.

Silent for a moment, Keenan seemed to think. The reason remains the same, Keenan refuses to make them a weakness. Keenan won't lose them. Little family.

"Actually my reason still remains the same!" finally opened the voice. Answer. When Peter's laughter broke, Peter had never seen the confusion he had now.

"You're sure that's your main reason. I know you're faltering now. Let alone seeing the adorable cute face of your daughter. You want to live with them, right?" on target. Keenan feels stuck now.

After meeting Belle his heart was broken. Look at the girl who looks bad first. Almost like a whore. It has now changed drastically, with simple clothes and makeup.

Especially after knowing Abigail's whereabouts and meeting her little angel. Keenan was increasingly doubtful of his own decision. The longer, the more his heart wanted to have them both.

Keenan was an ordinary man, he also wanted a happy little family. Despite his dark past. Keenan wanted to forget about it and start over.

"Just marry him. Why are you making your life this complicated. So obnoxious!" peter doesn't like it.

This is not about two people, but everyone. Rachel and Grace like to interfere. Yeah, considering they're brothers. Of course love each other.

"I admit, I'm a little shaky. I don't know, even though I want to marry her. But I'm not sure of myself!" lirih Keenan then took a sitting position next to Abigail.

"You mean?" asked Peter with furrowed brows.

"I am a sinner sir. Kill people without mercy. I feel unworthy of being with that woman!" he said in a lethargic voice. The look on his face was clear. Mournfully.

"You mean Belle, the holy woman who did not escape sin. Didn't he? hey, you don't remember how bad she was before sister-in-law married my cousin. I guess you guys will be a compatible couple, equally evil and have no feelings!" peter reminded me.

"But he has changed, sir. Elle's not that bad!" bela Keenan's. I don't like to hear the boss insult the mother of his daughter.

"Ck, you defended him huh. You even called him special. Just marry her. Don't make your life complicated dude!" advice Peter.

"My decision remains the same. I will forget it, and our meeting was very short" Keenan said. Of course Peter got angry. Peter repeatedly clucked. Not happy.

"Short or as brief as any meeting, still forgetting is not an easy thing. Are you sure you can forget that woman?" for some reason, Keenan feels Peter is trying to pressure her into marrying Belle.

"I heard Belle was going to a fig wedding with a guy. And all I know is, that guy loves your daughter very much. Even ready to take your place." a second later, Keenan was stunned. The words of Peter.

"I suggest you marry that woman before you get her college friend's first." Peter suggested. Inexhaustibly advised his assistant.

"You investigated Elle, sir?" tuding Keenan's. It's because Damian asked her to keep an eye on Belle. Not out of curiosity about the woman.

"No, you forgot one of my men was watching him right now. At the request of my beloved cousin. I'm afraid Ef, Belle's doing it again!" peter bluntly shouted. Keenan nodded his head three times. Understood.

"Think once more, once lost. You won't be able to get it again." Peter was wearing his jacket, about to leave.

"And one more thing, tomorrow pick up my personal doctor at the airport. Mom, move it to this town!" peter said before he disappeared from behind the door.

Remaining Keenan there, the man seemed to be sitting leaning back. Look up and hold a glass of wine. Mused.

Who's Belle's college friend. All this time, Keenan had no information about the man. Keenan missed something.

"I have to read that report, again!" muttered Keenan. After that, Keenan will make his decision. Either forget Belle or get married and live happily.

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