Married to the Devil

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Pavel, a young and successful businessman, was married to Pooh Krittin, the richest mafia in Thailand.

 Despite their arranged marriage, Pavel had fallen deeply in love with Pooh. But that love was a secret because Pavel know that Pooh isn't interested in him as he does.

 Feeling betrayed and alone, Pavel left the bar with a wine glass in hand. As he made his way to his car, he saw Pooh indulging in a passionate kiss with a young woman.

 His heart sank, and anger boiled up inside him. "What the fuck are you doing, huh?" Pavel yelled, throwing his wine glass on the ground.

 Pooh pushed the girl away and walked towards Pavel, adjusting his collars. "What's your problem?" he asked, a sly grin on his face. 

Pavel couldn't control his rage and punched Pooh in the face. "You fucking cheat on me after ditching me?" he yelled, his voice filled with hurt and anger. 

Pooh chuckled and said, "Come on, Pavel. It's not like this is a real marriage." Enraged, Pavel punched him again, saying he hated Pooh. 

But Pooh didn't back down. He grabbed Pavel's collar and kissed him forcefully, shutting him up. Pavel pushed him away, saying he was disgusted by Pooh's behavior.

 But as he tried to leave, Pooh grabbed his hand, refusing to let him go. "Leave me alone, Pooh. This is none of your business," Pavel said, trying to free himself from Pooh's grip. But Pooh's grip only grew stronger. 

"If it wasn't for this stupid arranged marriage, I would have never stayed with you," Pavel said, his voice laced with bitterness.

 Pooh's face turned cold, and he asked, "Is it true? If it wasn't for this marriage, you would leave me?" Pavel nodded, and before he could react, Pooh punched him in the face, making him fall to the ground.

 Pooh hovered over him and started punching him repeatedly, his face covered in blood and tears. Suddenly, Pooh stopped and looked at Pavel with regret in his eyes. 

''P-Pavel...Pavel ? '', Pooh slowly tapped on Pavel's face , wiping some blood from his hand.

Pavel was unconsious.

SHIT !! Pooh mumbled to himself.

He carried Pavel to his car, gently placing him inside before driving off.

 As Pavel lay unconscious, Pooh couldn't help but feel guilty for what he had done. 

The next morning, Pavel woke up with a throbbing head and bruises all over his face. He looked around and saw Pooh sitting beside him, holding his hand. "I'm sorry, Pavel. I shouldn't have done that," Pooh said, his voice filled with remorse.

Pavel quickly took away his hand. 

Pavel, is everything alright ? Pooh asked moving closer to Pavel.

P-please don't beat me , Pavel said with new freshened tears , he was scared of Pooh.

Seeing his lifetime crush being scared of  him and pushing him away made Pooh hurt . He was really stupid for punching Pavel yesterday's night.

I- I'm sorry, Pooh said looking up , trying to avoid his falling tears.

Pavel looked at him, his heart still aching from the betrayal. But as he saw the genuine regret in Pooh's eyes, he couldn't help but forgive him. After all, love knows no bounds, not even in the world of the mafia.