Chapter 20: Fine

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Christopher Romano

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Christopher Romano

I barged in through the door of Ariella's company, it's been like 20 hours since I last saw her and the fact I have to marry the daughter of a total ass wiping bitch is making me anxious to the part where I have been going mad.

Apparently, I must marry her but now, there is I guess no guarantee that her fucking father gonna get his men outta my Mafia.

Some shit about that in the contract, it's mentioned that he gets the men out but what the men decide to do is up to the men as he oh-so abandoned them cause he doesn't want to keep any relations with his men.

Fucking liar. 

If I ever knew Ariella was the daughter of that bitch Alvaro, I would have never even laid my eyes on her.

If she wasn't there, I would have shot the whole family right then and there but because of her, we changed plans.

The fact is I can't bring myself to hurt her, neither physically nor emotionally even when I know I should be hating her now. I do, at this moment I want nothing more than her to realise what the fuck she has actually done.

Planning up against my mafia with her goddamn father, so that he fulfils his means and she rules over everything.

My mafia is at the verge of destruction because of that ass Alvaro

I couldn't bring myself to shoot her family, how much it would hurt for her, I can't see tears in her beautiful brown eyes but right now I can't control my anger towards her.

But since yesterday, thinking about her has been boiling my blood up. Her father and her surely planned all this up, but the contract we signed is making me hold back all of my rage.

I marry Ariella and her father takes his men out of my mafia and then I kill the whole family once they think they have gained their trust on me.

Because once a cheater, always a cheater.

I can't trust her family, not even her with the mafia.

I will leave her right after I have gotten what I need but I know I won't be able to, I do have some damn feelings for her but the problem is that her blood runs through the same as her fucking father. A man I despise.

I reach her damn floor and this time even her secretary doesn't stop me as I fling the door of Ariella's cabin open only to see her working on her damn MacBook. Her eyes don't even look up from the screen as she acknowledges my presence.

''Christopher,'' she said with a sigh as I shut the damn cabin door with a loud thud and she actually flinches lightly before raising her confused orbs to my furious ones.

''I know you are furious, let's sit and talk,'' damn, Ariella.

Here my mafia is at it's stake and you want to sit and have a biscuit.

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