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My Pretend Husband Is A Mafia Boss

My Pretend Husband Is A Mafia Boss

Author:Schmetterling

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Introduction
Zachary Adler— At an early age he knew what was going on around him; that is why he easily understood the meaning of life and death. Besides being a son of the mafia he also grew up with a hidden secret behind his always wearing tended shade, whenever there is seeing his secret no doubt he kills it. Since both his parents passed away, he has been assigned the job left by his father. One day he learned that he would lose everything his father had when he could not have a wife and an heir, that same day he was desperate; with his right hand they came to a prominent bar. There he saw a poor girl crying and begging just to save her, he helped the young lady in return he would make her as his fake wife who would save his father's hard work. Will the girl be able to tolerate his strange behavior and dealings with it?, will there be love between the two of them? and in the end will he be able to tell it his true identity and his best kept secret ?
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Chapter

  MELLA’S POV

  I slept soundly on the floor and ignored the cries of the chickens from our neighbor. I feel bad because of what my aunt asked me to do yesterday — she couldn't even let me rest, even if I didn't eat at the right time. While I was dealing with the pain, I suddenly woke up and stood up because of the cold water that was poured on my face and I even got into my nose because of it.

  "What Mella! you have no plans to wake up? will you choose donya again here in my house ? Ha! ”She scolded me while holding the small tub that I think was the one she used to pour me.

  “Aunt? I feel sick… ”I said softly while stopping crying.

  "Don't dramatize me here in the morning you make heat my head! ”She was still yelling at me.

  Its seems my fever rise even more.

  "Auntie? Yesterday I followed your orders even now...can you take me a rest please? I'm also human, I'm not a robot, I also feel tired! ”When I annoyed I said what I shouldn't say.

  I'm dead now...

  “You are shameless! ”She said angrily and I was deafened by the strong slap she gave me, so now I rub my right cheek and start crying.

  “A-aunt?”I replied. I was then slapped again on the right and it was even stronger than the first.

  She started stabbing me with his finger on the forehead. "That's against me now Mella! Why? so revive yourself first. Remember this, If it weren't for me you'd probably still be living on the streets and begging. You should thanking me for letting you stay here so you owe me a lot! ”

  "Don't you dare cry in front of me Mella or else I’ll even slap you more! ”She added. Since I was a child and in their care, this has always been the course of my life to be the nanny of the three of them because my uncle, my mother's brother who is her husband is dead who stops her when she insulting me.

  “What!? how long it takes that? I'm already hungry! ”Messy scolded out of the blue, her daughter who also inherited from her very bad habit.

  “It's only a matter of time before this princess is like a woman in a drama that makes her feel bad! ”Said my aunt while looking at me badly.

  It raised an eyebrow and glared at me. "What is that, it's just bad? You thought you were going to die?”

  "What's that noise?”Ashton said as he came out of his room.

  There are three bedrooms, each room belongs to them, I'm the only one who doesn't have a room because I've been sleeping here in the living since I was not a part of their family.

  "How come this bitchy is acting like that one who feels bad. She thought that she was going to die. ”Messy prayed at me.

  Ashton sighed. “That's it? I thought it was getting worse. Just cook me something to eat first. I'm hungry.”

  Another one! It’s just silly to have a relative like this it’s torturing me.

  “Did you hear what my son said to Mella. They are already hungry so start cooking first. If you had just woken up earlier, we would be eating now!”Said the aunt. I could do nothing but stand up even though I really couldn't stand up because of how bad I felt.

  I wish I had just died too...

  While I was cooking for those three demons, I couldn’t help but cry silently. It hurts to think that they don't consider me as their relative instead they consider me as a maid here in their house. I don't even know how I endured their demonic behavior.

  Then when I cook it, I immediately served it on our small table and there they sit and just wait for the food I cooked. they enjoyed their lives very much while it was me and it was very difficult.

  “Hurry up first, you're to slow! ”Messy said annoyed so I hurried to lay out the food, it’s really good that my taste is with me so at least I can taste something while cooking. it might be hard to pour the food I cooked on me.

  My aunt turned to look at me. “What else are you doing there? ”

  “Yes? ”I could only answer.

  Messy looked at me with one eyebrow raised. “Mella don't be stupid! We're eating maybe you want to leave?”

  “Did you hear that? Get out of our sight. Just clean our room, I want it very clean. ”Auntie groaned before they went back to eating.

  I nooded “Yes, Aunt.”

  I left in front of them to follow Aunt's order. Immediately I took the broom reed, then dustpan and started sweeping each of their rooms.

  “Mother, I'm leaving with my friends I don't know what time I'll go home.” I heard Messy say to Aunt, even though I was in their room and sweeping I could still hear what they were talking about from here because it was not far from the kitchen.

  "Is that so princess? go ahead then. I'm also leaving with my friends because we're going to find a racket so we can make more money.”I heard Aunt answer.

  "You brother? what are you up to today? It's Saturday and no school.”Now Ashton was the next one she asked.

  " Maybe I'll just go to the court to play basketball with my troops ... that's all. ” Ashton answered.

  Mella Jeager is my name, 19 yrs/o. Both of my parents are gone, I only finished high school because Auntie said she couldn’t afford to study me anymore— even though they are such a demon I am still grateful because she taught me even against her will.

  When I finished cleaning the house, the next thing I did was eat to make sure all three had left before I washed the dishes. that's what I always do, they eat first while I clean the house and when they're done I'll eat later. I really feel their love for me— insert the sarcasm please, so even when I eat I still can't help but be sad about what's happening in my life right now. Now that they are not here freely I can rest my bad feeling now to get better.