Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Threats

That night, Keenan rushed into the master's mansion. How much she misses her beloved daughter. They had only been separated for a few hours. But her longing is growing. Keenan wants to hug Abigail now.

"You're coming, so fast!" peter said when he found Keenan coming with hunting breath. That guy must have run.

"Where is my daughter, sir?" without further ado Keenan asked. His gaze circulated, looking for the figure of his baby.

"Give me the document first. You can meet your daughter!" reply Peter.

Keenan let out a long breath. Be patient. If Peter wasn't his boss, Keenan would have eliminated him by now.

"It's mister!" Keenan submitted the document with a blue map. "Your daughter sleeps with my wife. I can't let you come in and see my wife too!"

"Sir, can you bring him here?" trying patience. Don't want to make a mess in people's places.

"No!" Peter answered with ease. "But don't worry, I'll give you something that will interest you!" peter is full of puzzles.

Keenan frowned, "what is that?" ask her with furrowed eyebrows. Curious.

"Follow me!" Peter stood up from his seat. He walked up the stairs. Towards the workspace.

"Working space, my job is done. Why did you bring me here?" ask Keenan. I don't know, but Keenan was afraid that Peter would give him an extra job.

"I know, I didn't bring you here to discuss work!"

"Then?"

Peter sat down in his chair. Then facing Keenan with a flat face. "Read this!" throw a chocolate map on the table.

"What's this?" Keenan flipped through the map. Then asked out of curiosity. "Open up and read it yourself!"

Keenan swerved, before finally opening the map. And how surprised he was when he read the information written on the report.

"It's.." Keenan was speechless. This report is too interesting. Keenan was a little surprised why his boss was interested in his life.

"Yes, that's information about Belle's college friend. A few days ago I asked someone to investigate!" peter replied.

"I know you've had someone investigate the man. But you haven't read it yet. Now read and understand. Make your decision now. Remember tomorrow we're going to Milan!" Peter continued his words.

"If you think about it, Belle has nothing to lose in marrying Michel. He comes from a famous family in Italy. Their lives would not be in trouble again after becoming part of that family!"

Now Keenan's heart is getting riled up. Tomorrow they will go to Milan. Soon she will have to part with her own daughter. Sorry, of course. If only Keenan had decided to accept Belle. None of this is gonna happen.

"By the way you've let them go with an impromptu rooming?" Peter deliberately provokes. Hope Keenan is affected and afraid of losing his little family. Keenan is married to Belle.

"No idea, I'm still confused!" exclaim Keenan without turning his eyes on the sheets.

"I heard Michel preparing a proposal for your woman. I can't wait to see you despair!" Peter pranking Keenan. Look now, Keenan's face looked depressed.

"I won't let them get married!" keenan's breakup makes Peter careless.

"What right do you have?" peter asked Keenan to make himself aware of his position.

"Of course I'm entitled, I'm Abigail's real father!" yelled Keenan after being silent for a while.

"Then marry her. You still have a little time. It's not too late!" Keenan. Think of Peter's words.

"If you still insist on refusing. Yes, but the consequence you have to pay is to let your beloved daughter forget about you and call a stranger by Dad's call!" Keenan seemed to be silent thinking for a moment.

"If I marry that woman. Can I keep them away from my enemies?" asked Keenan in a soft voice.

"of course. You can protect it from your enemies. Because they're within your reach!" Peter began to show his happy face.

"But how? Hearing my rejection definitely made the woman's self-esteem hurt!”

"Easy, just threaten him!"

"Hey we're mafia. And a mafia don't know what the word evil is. Just so you can get that woman to bond with you, why not?" peter said, raising his eyebrows. His face looks sly now.

Funny thing is Keenan began to be influenced by Peter's remarks. It seems Keenan is starting to think about Peter's advice.

"I understand, then I'll wait in the living room!" pamit Keenan and Peter nodded in response.

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Keenan sat on the living room sofa. Mused. Yes, Keenan thought of a way that would bring Belle to her knees and marry her.

Threatening, should Keenan use the way Peter suggested. Who will be the object of the threat. Michel's? yes Keenan will use the man as bait later.

"Oh your father has come to it!" Keenan. He stood up when he saw Rachel coming down with Abigail.

"You waiting for your daughter?" asked in a soft voice and a friendly look. Even ending with a thin smile.

"Yes, as you can see, lady!" answer Keenan flat. Not even her eyes were looking at Rachel. Looking at Abigail. Her nature was so cold that it made Rachel fed up.

"You will soon be separated. I'm so sad I can't see Abigail anymore!" exclaim Rachel. Showing a sad face mixed with sourness.

"Can't you just marry Belle's sister?" ask Rachel. His eyes looked at Keenan expectantly.

"Is that important?" even asked back.

"Ye the mouth lemes! of course it's very important. Belle, my best friend's sister, that means she's also my sister. You're so stupid!" cruel Rachel. As soon as it was lured straight out all of his scathing words.

"Finally your original sifap comes out too!" cibir Keenan ended with a faint smile. I don't know, but Keenan likes to see his young lady acting tough. Keenan is uncomfortable with Rachel's gentle and calm demeanor anyway.

"Hey, shut up. Otherwise I'll keep Abigail here until tomorrow. With me!" threaten Rachel. His eyes sharpened and the look on his face turned fierce. Typical of mothers in general.

“You have no right prohibit me from bringing my own daughter!” keenan sarcasm. Justifies.

“Whose word do I not have rights?” asked with a sniff.

“My words!” answer with a challenging expression. Ready to serve the debate.

“Belle is my sister, so I have the right to bring my niece!” he hugged Abigail tightly and stepped back several times. Stay away Keenan.

“She's my flesh and blood miss!” start growling. However, Keenan managed to set his facial expression.

“You and Belle are unmarried. So you're not Abigail's legitimate father!" reply Rachel lazy. Not to lose.

"What kind of rules are they, who makes them. Let me get rid of him!"

"I made the. Wh why? you want to wipe me out?" rachel Trifle. Being the queen in Peter's heart was his luck.

Keenan couldn't hurt him because of that status. "As for you, I admit defeat!" Keenan raised both hands. Look at Rachel as if saying you're satisfied.

"Tomorrow we'll go to Milan. I can't wait to see you cry blood for the loss of the two women you care about most!"

"I won't lose them miss!" mumbling Keenan. Almost like a whisper.

"You said something?"

"I told you, I'll take Abigail home!"

"Excuse me!" Keenan held Abigail and took her out of the mansion without saying goodbye to her mistress' wife.

"Basic brash assistant!"

TB