The Don's Wife

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"Talia listen I know he's your soon to be husband" Dante fakes throwing up.

"But he still has responsibilities and he can't just put them on pause" angelo chimes in.

Currently I decided to have a sit down talk with the 2 closest men to nate.

I just think that nate spends to much time in his office or dealing with things he has people for.

He needs to relax and spend time with his family.

"I know but it's like he lives in there and YOU guys see him more than I do" I complain.

"Yeah cause I'm his brother and we work for the bastard" angelo says.

"Whos a bastard?" nate appears.

"Nobody" I sigh.

"Hey baby" he kisses my cheek and side hugs me.

I don't react and he just goes on somewhere.

He doesn't even notice..

"Damn, your mad huh" Dante laughs.

"And Talia you have to remember nate has never been inlove with anybody before and all he knows is work, it was all he was taught" angelo says sitting down next to me.

"I have a question, how the fuck did you end up like this and nate ended like that" I ask him seriously.

"You mean how he ended up an asshole and I ended up so not an asshole" he asks.

"Yeah..that" I respond cutting my eye at him.

"Well our dad was harder on him cause it's traditional for the eldest brother to take on the father's mafia and with the fangs on our asses he knew incase something happend to him nate knew what to do, how to do it and when to do it he was so focused on nate that I wasn't really worried about" he kinda sounded like he wanted to say more but stopped as his voice lowered.

"Oh" was the only thing I could pull out of my mind.

"Yeah" he says lowly "WELL um Talia you got your answers" Dante dismisses the situation.

"Yeah I guess I did" I whisper.

I've always wondered how angelo ended up so different from nate.

And they basically gave me the expected answers that he's busy and has work to do and that's why he's always in that damn office.

I need to talk to him.

He needs to take a break, a mental break and a physical break.

Nate works so hard and puts to much on himself.

You can clearly tell he puts in the physical work causeee...

He's definitely not hard on the eyes but he needs to give his body and mind a break.

And as the girl who has to lay in the same bed as him I know his fucked up sleep scheduled and how fucked up it is.

And everytime his fatass gets in the bed the bed makes a big ass dip and makes me feel like I'm gonna fall off cause he wanna lay down right behind me so of course I wake up every time.

And then he thinks it's a good Idea to put his hulk ass arm around my waist so I definitely wake up.

Everybody and they're mother should know better then to fuck with my sleep schedule or my sleep in general.

Nate only gets the pass because he's hot.

Anyway I'm going to talk to him, I'm his fiancée and I have the right to be worried and try to help him.

I get up from the chair and follow in the direction he went too which was upstairs so I'm pretty sure he went to our room.

I open the door and he had his workout gear on well most of it.

He has his shirt hanging around the back of his neck.

"Hey what's up baby" he says grabbing a rag.

"Nate can we talk" I ask him softly.

"Can it wait till after this workout, I have alot of shit to get done today n I need this" he asks grabbing his phone and headphones.

"No, it can't" I tell him crossing my arms.

"What's wrong" he towers over me looking concerned.

"Nate, I'm worried about you" I tell him looking up into his eyes. "Pff what for, I'm fine" he says.

"That's the thing you aren't, you are too hard on yourself, your always working, in your office or in the gym or just gone you never relax, I want you to take a break and breath a little" I tell him.

He takes a deep breath in and then out.

"There, happy" he asks as he begins walking towards the door.

"Nate I'm being serious" I grab his arm.

"Yeah, I am too" his voice changes as he looks like he's being irritated.

"Talia look I'm fine, I know what I'm doing and I'm doing it all just fine stop worrying so much" he says and snatches his arm and begins to walk out the door.

"Nate you spend every early morning gone for work and every single night in your office you barely spend time with your family and bossing around dante and angelo does not count" I tell him.

He stops and turns to look at me.

He walks back in and makes eye contact and stands straight infront of me

"I'm sorry that I actually have things to do and I can't just lay on my ass all day, I have business to run that pays for this house that YOU live in and the rest of MY family lives in so my business is none of yours" he angerly states.

He begins to turn around and walk away just to turn back.

"And another thing" he starts but stops as he begins chuckling and storms off.

What the fuck is his problem, what did I do to get snapped at like that.

The fuck...

This is what i get looking out for his rude ass.

...

I haven't spoke to Nate since earlier and him coming out of the shower wet and a low towel was not helping.

He still hasn't came down for dinner and everyone is almost finished.

I have a feeling on where he's at.

He's literally proving my point, I don't know if he doesn't see it or he just doesn't want to except the fact that I'm right.

Sorry guys for the short chapter but the next few ones after this will be nice and long.