Arranged To Marry The Enemy (a Mafia story) by Zainab Ajike (books for men to read .TXT) 📗

Chapter Forty

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I don't mean to be rude, but fuck you and shut up.

Irina point of view:

He pulled me into a room with him. I couldn't even concentrate. Only God knows how I got here.

I have been shaking since.

"Irina." He called and I looked at his face, being scared of him.

"Look at me, concentrate." He said as he cupped my face in his palms.

"You killed them?" I said to myself, more like a question though.

"Yes, is there anything wrong with killing people who are messing with my wife?" He asked me.

"But you kill them. They are dead." I whispered.

"Don't you know what we do? Everyone kills. They might have been hiding it from you but we do nothing but kill and do our business. Your father's kills, even your innocent brother, so accept that fact and forget about that scene." He said as he looked firmly into my eyes.

"Do you think those words like I will kill you are jokes? Babe, they freaking mean it. We all kill those that wrong us and every one knows that." He said.

"They have just been keeping you in the darkness since. They don't want you to know they kill people. The truth is that we all kill, we are all criminals. So just let it be like that. You have to get the hold of yourself." He let go and hugged me. I started calming down.

"I just never witnessed that shit before. Has Loana witnessed it?" I asked him as I broke the hug and looked at him.

"Yes. She has even been killed before."

"Seriously?" I popped my eyes out.

"Yes. It's not only her, it's everyone." He replied.

"You need to be able to defend yourself in the mafia world. But the female gender don't always get involved in our businesses besides they don't always deal with them." He explained.

"Okay." I sat on the couch while he also joined me.

I rested on his chest, hugging him tightly.

"I warned you about him." He said angrily.

I was silent, unable to talk knowing I was the one at fault.

"I didn't know he was bad. He told me to follow him to his little party where he can introduce me to his friends but I didn't know he had a secret motive." I explained.

"You made me kill the citizens for nothing." He said.

"You shouldn't have killed them then."  I said.

"Seriously? They were messing with my property!" He said angrily.

I looked up at him and smiled.

"What?" He asked, puzzled.

"Nothing." 

"What did they do to you?" He asked.

"One of them touched my breast." I explained to him.

"Those modafuckers! I should go and kill them again." He said aggressively.

"It is okay, they are all dead now. Forget about it." I told him.

"So where is this place? Everything was blurry a while ago. I was unable to concentrate." I explained to him.

"This is my cabin." 

"Oh! Everything is Woody." I told him.

"Yes. This is not like my hideout in Thailand." He explained.

I looked up at him and smiled a little.

"Roman, I don't know but I think I am starting to like you. You have been in my mind lately, I don't know what to do. I think I am falling for you." I confessed and immediately I confessed, realization hit me hard.

What did I just say?

I let go of him and covered my hands with my two hands.

What the fuck did I just say? 

I let out a nervous laugh as I looked at the floor.

"I didn't mean that, no like it just came out like that. I mean I am so sorry." I said unconsciously.

"It's okay, excuse me." He said as he went out of the room.

I just fucked up the moment.

Roman's point of view:

That was one heck of a confession but how will I tell her I have also been thinking about her lately. 

I have been so possessive of her lately. I even care more about her than I care about myself. I find myself losing up to her. I should hate her, right?

Why did I get jealous when she was talking to Mallow?

Why did I buy her that exhibition?

Why was I so concerned about the dress that she should wear?

I shouldn't have been doing all this?

I am supposed to hate her, right?

But here I am, doing the opposite of what I should be doing.

My phone rang in my pocket, distracting me.

I picked it up after checking who the caller was.

"Hello Anong." I sat immediately and picked up.

"Hello, don."

"What's the matter?" I asked him.

"I have burnt those bodies but the police are currently investigating. One of the guy's girlfriend reported that her boyfriend is missing and the CCTV shows when they entered the club and unfortunately the CCTV captured when my men were talking the bodies out but their faces were not shown. If we make any mistake, the police will be on our tails." He said.

"Take your men to another state in Thailand for the meantime, prepare my jet, I will need to go back to Russia in the next three days before the case gets out of hand." I told him.

"Don't let your men out for the meantime and clear all the CCTV footage of that night. Don't make a single mistake or I will behead you myself" I warned him.

"Okay, sir." He said and I cut the phone.

Now to the current situation, I wonder how I will ease the tense atmosphere.

I went back to the room where she was already on the bed. I started kissing her and she responded. I kissed her neck down to her cleavage.

I removed my clothes while she removed hers and the rest was blurry.

"We are leaving Thailand in three days' time." I told her as we laid on the bed, her hand rested on my chest. 

"Why?"

"Nothing, I have some business to do in Russia as soon as possible." I partly lied to her. I don't want to tell her about the police investigation over the case so that she won't start panicking.

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