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inside I’m so fucked. Tonight, my baby is coming back from England. She finished her PhD magna cum la

past month to keep my fucking sanity in place. From the shadows, obviousl

r woman. I only need and want my baby Mona. And I’m in som

ng, have her sign the marriage contract, and take

s set three months from now, and I’m planning everything for my baby bride sin

lve drifting as well…. Yeah…. As her dad said that day in his office, she fucking kills me. And yes, her perfect scores are maintained. She won both races with me almost suffering two heart attacks for her safety. If it wasn’t about my love in there, I would have no p

in place. I’ve ordered clothes and everything for my baby and a second dressing room as wide as mine in my bedroo

ut her health. She has some problems since the accident. Dizziness, and she has passed out three times this past month. I’m going crazy because of this and told my father-in-law to have her informed earlier ab

of me, whisky with ice at hand, waiting for my baby to step inside her dad’s house

but it’s not like I’m the one creating all the debts. I’m guilty for the other part, that of forcing things out to acquire my baby Mona. But I don’

or as you guys already know. I could have blocked them, but my intentions aren’t to delay him paying me back anymore. It’s to have my baby and to solve eve

house with their staff welcoming her and taking her luggage. Yes, I have audio-vid

I need to make sure he doesn’t do anything stupid to himself under the pressure. He’s not a weak guy, but you never know what a dark mind can decide at a breaking point. He

iley, strolling there with a bit of hurried steps. “Daddy! I’m home!” My baby…. I’m smiling at her, having another taste of whisky, thinking of tomorrow morning and h

ing back home to her daddy, he stands up smiling, places the glass on the coffee table, and meets her halfway in a big hug. “My baby is

….” She backs off her head, holding his right wrist with her hand while he’s cu

ews to give to you….” He drops his hands f

coffee table. She doesn’t want to take a seat. “Not very good news? What is it? Is it a health problem, daddy? We’ll

hat, baby.

I’m back home and you’re not alone anymore. Just tell me.” He’s delaying, avoiding her stare. He’s ashamed for what he’s about to say and can’t face her. “I’ll solve it, dadd

it her in full speed. Baby? Calm down…. Please…. Don’t you pass out…. My heart is in some rabid beats, and I experience like punches in it because I’m afraid her health won’t t

e you drunk by chance? I prefer you being drunk an

he case.” He tilts his eyes at her to send her his truth. She’s jaw dropped

What could have possibly happened to have you like this and tell me that, dad?! I’m a fucking ace, making other companies kick ass o

ATHER! I WOULD NEVER BURDEN YOU WITH PROBLEMS I SHOULD RESOLVE! IT’S MY DUTY!

e’s now facing the situation with me, and it eats him alive to do this to her. He knows I’m Mafia, and though I haven’t threatened him with death and all, he understands scenarios of how things would go if he doesn

breathing. She’s frowning in surprise, not understanding th

ndro Shawn.” He’s grabbing the whisky bottle an

a calm attitude as w

out. Which you need to do it tomorrow morning, baby. I tried everything and I can’t do anything to prevent this…. This is what is h

don’t want to do this, dad! What do you mean I need to marry that Mafia?! W

even know him! I just know his fucking name, that he’s a billionaire businessman, and that he’s a mafia head, one of the biggest out there! And you want me to marry someone like that?!” Kind of like that, baby. It was strange even for me to do this, but it happened. I’ll never give up on my love and you

but not for doing shit. And that cruel and cold is never with our loved ones or family as in wife, parents, parents-in-law, brothers or sisters, children

fate as dad to fall in love like I did and use some unholy ways of undertaking my baby to become my wife. If you were to tell me this would happen to me as well, or to ever fall in love the way I did, I would have fucking beat the shit out

at him and has the clarity things indeed have no other options, she grabs his glass of whisky, drinks it in one shot, slams the glass on the table, takes a deep breath

ng else. He better be prepared to what he really claimed on me and what he invoked through this. He doesn’t fucking know me…. I’m going to my room. And don’t blame yourself with this, dad. I know you did all that stood in your

ve you in the safety of my arms, and love the hell out of you…. Can’t wait for this night to pass faster and our meeting tomorrow to finally have us face to face