𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝟐𝟒 | 𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐌𝐄, 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇

Hello Butterflies,

A surprise for you guys...

I know I have told you that I'll only upload here when I get 1k followers on Scrollstack. But I'm really feeling happy today so thought to give you a special update. This chapter is very special for me, so don't ever dare to share any NEGATIVE comments.

Now read and enjoy ❤️‍🩹

The sharp pain shooting through my back is what made me open my eyes. But nothing in the world could have prepared me for the sight that greeted me. As I opened my eyes, I was welcomed by the angelic face of my wife, which was enough to make me forget all my pain. She was lying close to me, holding my bicep as tightly as if letting go would make me disappear. What she doesn't know is that I'll never leave her. Even after I become a corpse, my soul will remain entangled with hers.

Ignoring the pain in my back, I slowly tried to lie on my left side so that I could properly admire the sleeping beauty beside me. She stirred as I moved slightly, and an irritated pout formed on her red lips. How badly I wanted to taste them. I found a comfortable position and waited a few seconds to ensure my darling wouldn't wake from her sleep. This was the first time she was this close to me, and I didn't want to ruin our moment.

My darling is the true definition of beauty. Her face is round with slightly chubby cheeks that I desperately wanted to bite, but I restrained myself, knowing she might wake up and kick me in the balls. I know she would. Her eyes are the perfect pair of brown with a golden tint. Even her skin has a golden-brown hue that makes her stand out in a crowd. Her eyebrows form a perfect arch, though her lashes are short and cute. Her face has a few acne marks here and there, slightly pinkish, which act as a natural blush. Her lips are full and plump, a deep red color reminding me of cherries I long to taste.

I slowly moved my left arm from beneath my head and gently brushed away the strands of brown hair that had fallen onto her face. She stirred a bit as I traced her features with my fingers. Her skin felt soft and warm against my rough, cold hand. She is truly an angel. Though it was uncomfortable for me to lie like this, I wasn't about to complain as long as I could admire her beauty.

Suddenly, I remembered what had happened, and my fist clenched as I thought of ways to kill those Volkovs. I had been avoiding their attacks at Vladimir's request, but after their latest move, they no longer deserve my kindness or mercy. I don't mind when they try to attack me, but if my being hurt brings tears to my darling's eyes, I must be careful not to get killed. Now, my life no longer belongs to just me; I must take care of it for her sake. Last night, when I saw her sobbing while holding me tightly, I had the urge to kill myself for making her cry. She's too pure for my corrupted world. I don't know what will happen when she learns the truth about my identity as a Mafia boss. I'd love to hide it from her, but I don't want to keep secrets from her.

I've already kept one secret about her nasty parents. I don't know how a pure soul like my darling ended up with such greedy parents. First, they took money from that peasant groom in exchange for her hand in marriage. And when I visited them, they had the audacity to say that they would let me keep her if I gave them money. Her bastard of a father spoke of her as if she were some property he was selling to me, which earned him a good punch from me. I'm not a good man, and I don't consider age or gender if someone insults my precious darling. My darling loves her family more than herself, and they were selling her to some random man behind her back. I had my suspicions about them, which is why I asked Mr. Rajput to keep them under surveillance. Her family has some secrets, and I will uncover them before they can hurt her.