THE DON'S MUSLIM THERAPIST

Secret marraige

Ceasar's POV
It was Thursday and I had an appointment with Dr Layla.Her name itself is a beauty,but not as beautiful as herself.

My wife Naomi was one spitfire.We are basically the same person.We grew up together as our parents were apart of the mafia.

We offcourse were bethroned to each other.We did love each other but we also hated each other.We always fought but ended up in bed after wild love making.

I became the head of the mafia and she became my queen.Enemies targeted me but failed,so they went after my little spitfire.

They raped and killed her three months ago,so I killed them but in a worse manner.

I never got over death and kept killing their people.Henry my right hand and some of my men decided that I needed therapy.

I valued the opinions of my men,so when they ganged up on me,I couldn't refuse.Meeting this angel proves that this was the best decision.

She is my complete opposite,an angel while I was the devil himself.I bath in the blood of my enemies while she bath in clear water.So pure,so innocent.

Her blue eyes melted me at first glance,her fair skin and soft yet strict voice drew me in.I was already for her physically but seeing how she spoke and her intentions,it was more than just physical.

I feel like she is the only woman who can heal me.I came to her office early.
Layla:you are here early
Ceasar:you said you hated tardiness,so here I am.
Layla:sit.

(We sat down)
Layla: let's start from where we left off.How did you feel when your wife died?
Ceasar:dead.
Layla:you fell dead inside?
Ceasar:no I was already half dead, and then she died,so am fully dead.

Layla: what caused you to be half dead?
Ceasar:my parents death.
Layla:sorry for that.

(She looked concerned for me and it didn't look like pity.)
Ceasar: it's okay,you can revive me.
Layla: Allah can.
Ceasar: what?

Layla:umm nothing,I mean I shall do my best.Lets continue.

Hikimah's POV.

It was night and Layla wasn't home yet so I decided to shoot my shot.Ali was in the hall.I held him from behind.He pulled away and turned to me.

Ali: this is not the time.
Hiki: when is the time Ali? You are my husband yet you treat me like your sister.
Ali: that's enough hikimah.

Hiki:no it's not.Because of Layla,I have to suffer.You are my husband too,I deserve your time too.
Ali:I do give you your time.
Hiki: it's not enough,you only come to me when she is asleep but spend your free hours with her during the day.

Ali:I stay with you both and share my nights with you, what is your problem?
Hiki: I want you to spend your days with me as well.
Ali:you know am busy.
Hiki:then why did you marry me as your second wife then?

Ali:you know it was a mistake.
Hiki:well I didn't force you to sleep with me.
(Layla walked in).