Man Of Action Book Novels & Stories

I sprinted home and couldn't wait to share the good news with my wife, Morrigan Frost. I had told her that I might be busy and wouldn't be able to come home for lunch before leaving the house that morning. Now, I wanted to surprise her. We had been married for so many years and living a hard life. She could finally enjoy life with me now. However, I didn't expect to see a pair of men's leather shoes on the shoe rack the moment I opened the door. The shoes were clean and polished. They obviously belonged to a businessman. I had spent all my spare time doing delivery jobs, and I rarely bought shoes like that for convenience.

Never in my twenty-three years of living, would I have thought my wedding, my sacred day, the day I celebrate once in a lifetime, would turn into a blood-bath action movie. My reception turned out to be an action movie without a cameo from John Wick and probably Tom Cruise. “Let’s get out of here.” Vincenzo wiggled uncomfortably under the table and the blood from his bleeding arm gushed down more, despite my help in trying to stop it. “But…but you’re bleeding. You need to get treated.” I held onto his arm, eyes up at him. Yes. I didn’t want this marriage, but I wouldn’t let him turn me into a widow on my wedding day.