A Mafia Romance

8

Romeo's POV

When I arrived home after the wedding I was greeted with immediate bullshit. I had a long day but it doesn't matter how tired I am, business comes first. One of our shipments was hijacked thats when we knew we had a rat among our men. My suspicions had been confirmed, after staying up all night we found our guy.

I instructed the guards to leave him in my office. Disgusted with this piece of shit, I grabbed him by his throat. A terrified look came over him as his face turned purple. I soon let go, I couldn't kill him yet I needed more information.

"I swear I don't know anything!" pleaded the traitor.

"Who and why?" I asked while pulling out my sharpened pocket knife.

"I have no idea what you are referring to, I swear!"

"Pathetic!" I screamed while dragging my knife from his eyebrow to his chin.

He gave in pretty easily after he sustained a few more injuries. He was hired by the Russian Mafia. Those bastards will never learn I am not to be fucked with.

"Im so sorry I will never do it again, the money was just too good" He said crying while holding his bleeding face.

"You know what kind of man I am. Loyalty is everything. This mistake is your death."

I didn't give him a chance to say anything before slitting his throat. He slumped out of the chair onto the floor. I needed to get someone to clean this up fast. As soon as I set down the knife the door flew open. Of course, none other than my "wife."

"Get the fuck out!" I screamed at her

She stumbled backward as her face went pale. For a moment she looked scared but she snapped out of it, it's like she became a whole new person as anger took over her.

"You are evil?!" She screamed at me

"I said get her out of here." I snapped at Anthony

"You are the devil! A murderer!"

"Yea just like your precious PaPa." I said knowing that would get under her skin.

After that remark she ran towards me. I was pissed off but I admire her fearlessness. She just witnessed a murder and is now after me, THE murderer all for disrespecting her father. That is loyalty or maybe plain stupidity.

As she made her way to me she slapped me leaving a stinging sensation on my cheek. I grabbed her arm and pushed her hard against the wall. She is a pain in the ass. Damn my father, forcing me to marry. We thought this would be a logical arrangement but she is causing problems her first day here.

I looked down at her still pinned against the wall. I decided I'm far too tired for this nonsense and let her go.

"Anthony take her to the bedroom, she is to stay there until I say otherwise." I instructed.

She didn't put up a fight as she was escorted out.

Why did I need a wife to appease everyone else? I ran my fingers through my hair thinking about how this stupid girl is adding more stress to my already hectic life.

I gathered my things and walked outside of the office. I seen two men in passing ready to clean the room and dispose of the body. I walked my way to the room across from where she was, I can't deal with her right now. I was finally able to wash the murder off in a hot shower. I laid down to get a couple hours of sleep.

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Hi guys! This is a short chapter but I hope you are enjoying it! :)