Chapter-6

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KAITLYN

He again dragged me to the room. He pushed me inside.

"Enjoyed?" He asked.

"Robert, why? Why did you marry me? You...you don't have anything to do with my family, not even...with me. We never met, now, marriage." I cried out.

"Babe, why are you crying? And you don't need to know that."

"You are doing everything to make me cry." I dared to talk back.

He looked at me with a sharp gaze and turned around. I can sense his smirk. "Don't cry, baby."

I wanted to ask him again and again why even he married me. But I don't dare to speak a single word. My vocal box was full of words but my mouth was not uttering a word.

"You want to ask something?" He asked, calmly.

Wait, it was not calm. It was dangerous. He...he...sounds rough. I nodded no.

"Words?"

"No! I-I don't...want to ask."

"I hate lies," He said and took a step towards me.

"Please...tell me why you married? I know it...has a...reason." My voice crumbled.

He didn't reply and looked at me deeply. He left the room.

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It's 3:55 a.m. In the morning, I am not getting a single trace of sleep. I want to sleep, just to take some rest. To forget everything that happened last night.

How? How can he ask me to shoot an innocent person? I am now scared to sleep also. I still couldn't believe he...he...is in the Mafia business. Mafia Boss!

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the door opening. Robert and Lucas!

Can't this man just knock on the door?
I sat up on the bed.

"So, you are ready to go to the funeral?" Lucas asked him.

Funeral?

"I don't know," Robert said

"Man, come on, you have to go," Lucas said

"Okay"

"Whom funeral?" I wanted to stop my words but they spelt from my mouth.

They looked at me. I put my hands on my mouth.

"Funeral of your parents," Lucas replied.

My eyes widened. My parents! Automatically my eyes got teary. I instantly got up from the bed.

"Robert?" I looked at him with pleading eyes but there were no emotions on his face.

"What?" He asked

"P-please, take me...with you." I almost cried.

"No!" He straight away said.

"You can't do this. They are my parents"

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