𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝟏𝟓. 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐕 𝐀𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈?

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The times I have smiled in life are very few. Other than my family, I had no reason to smile, and after taking the position as the capo, it was like I forgot how. In my line of business, smiling and politeness don't work; fear and dominion do. I was okay with that until today. Six months. I have freaking six months to ask for her forgiveness and make her fall in love with me.

It seemed easy, but things are going to be tough, as I can clearly see the wheels turning in my little wife's head. I chuckled at the thought of her. She is a strong and equally stubborn woman, and I am not a man who considers women to be weak..

"Are you sure that you are Arthur Sinclair? The devil?" I heard the irritating voice of the creature I call my friend.

The smile on my face turned menacing as I pulled out my silver and gold gun from my pocket and pointed it right at the middle of his forehead. "Do you want to find out if I'm real or a dream?" I asked, tilting my head to the side and smirking at him as he gulped.

"No, I don't want to, and you are not a dream but a fucking nightmare, you crazy bastard," he gritted out. I applied a little more pressure to his forehead with the gun. His eyes widened, seeing something behind me, and the gun in my hand automatically lowered as he whispered a name.

"Vaidehi?" He whispered in surprise, and my head turned so quickly I thought my neck might break, only to see the empty hallway.

'Questo figlio di puttana' (This motherfucker)

I turned around with the intention of detaching one of his limbs from his body, only to see that he had long gone. Cursing him under my breath, I made my way towards my home office.

Along with being the Don of the Mafia, I was also the CEO of the Sinclair Empire, the largest empire in the world. With that came double the work. Neither Angelina nor Damian was ready to take over the CEO position as they weren't interested in business, so I had to step in. I had my men working for me in both my business and the Mafia, but sometimes handling them could be a little tiresome.

I entered my office and took my seat. I was about to check the new details of our shipments when a knock interrupted me. I looked up to find two of my men standing at the door with a large box in their hands.

"A delivery from Mr. Rajput, Don," one of my men said, and I nodded for them to place it in the corner. After placing the box, they immediately left my office.