Chapter 68.

Kay.

When the man stops talking and Carl's countenance changes, I instantly figure something must be wrong.

I remember when he left his wife on the floor crying like he didn't care. And how his words were so harsh, especially when directed towards the woman you love.

Then he is still swearing to do whatever, if he finds out she helped Rico.

I understand most mafia men are rough, violent, and anything dirty, but I can't imagine Carl being that way with me.

Most of them don't marry for love. Marriages in our world are for business purposes or when one wants an heir, they believe that loving someone makes you weak, and weakness is the main cause of failure in this game.

Carl's father comes to his senses and gives his son one long look before walking out of the room. That is a relief.

"Are you okay? you seem off" I mumble placing a glass of water on his lips and he nods after taking a couple of gulps.

"Yeah" Carl nods absent-mindedly and it piques my interest. He's not okay.

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