CHAPTER 3

Words : 847 Updated : Nov 11th, 2020

He chuckled and pulled me into one of his bone crushing hug. Well now how am I supposed to be angry with him? This idiot knows how to melt my heart. I couldn't get more perfect boyfriend because he has already every quality of perfection. He loves me damn so much, he has never looked at any other girl except me, he is understanding, sweet,charming, extra hot....ugh words couldn't describe him. Nope no way. We have a relationship of 3 years but he makes me feel like in every single passing moment, I am falling for him all over again. " I am sorry for making you wait so long." He said with guilt clearly visible in his eyes. I nodded into his chest and smile. " I will always be waiting for you even if you don't want to come." I said and in response he lifts me up and spin me around in the air. I started smiling like a crazy and quickly placed my lips over his. The kiss was gentle full of love and care. He always kiss me like it's our last kiss,taking my breath away but today he wanted to be gentle. And here's another reason why I love this man so much. He knows exactly what I want. " Hunter. When we'll be married, I want you to treat me like you do now, got it?" I muttered and he smiled showing his perfect white teeth in response. Wow. How perfect it would be to spent my whole life with him as being husband and wife. But what if ...? Oh scratch that. Why are you thinking so negative things. Everything would be same like now. " What happened September?" He asked confusingly after reading my frown. I sighed. " Don't know. Something is not right. Like something-" But before I can complete my sentence he shut me up with a peck on my lips. I rolled my eyes. " Come let's go and meet our little Claire and that monkey Chris before they put ice cream shop on fire." He tried to lighten up my mood and I reluctantly nodded. Stop thinking much. Nothing will go wrong. I mean if god has to do something then why even at first place he has showered his enormous blessing on me. My life was perfect, my life is perfect and defiantly it will be. Right mom? I questioned whilst looking up at the sky and smiled. ZACHARY'S POV " However you try Zachary Wilson, there is no way in hell you'll get to know about boss." That bloody low piece shit muttered whilst wiping away the blood from his mouth through his shoulder. I clenched my teeth and punched him directly on his face. More new bloods started forming over his mouth but still like every time this bastard wiped it away with a smirk. I croaked up my eyebrow and looked at him all over again. The man sitting in front of me, tied with a rope is one of the agent of god knows which bastard. Only because of him I've suffered a great loss in drug dealing. " Fine don't tell me. I hope you know very well that I don't give second chance to anyone and as you've lost your first chance. Now suffer." I added with a smirk and whistled. Soon Riley and Blake entered inside dragging a women who happens to be this dickhead's wife and a teenage girl who is probably his daughter. They both gave me disgusted look with their eyes which had already turned red due to crying. I smirked at their condition and gestured Blake to pass me his gun. He nodded in a no but soon reluctantly passed it when I glared him. Blake being fucking softy. He didn't like this killing thing but somehow accepted the fact that if he has to live with me and Riley then he has to drown in this bloody reality. On the other Riley is like me, he loves to kill but still due to living with Blake sometimes he also starts behaving like a pussy. These are the only two persons who are quite close to me. They both are my best friends since childhood. I never admitted but they do influence my life. " Wilson you have issues with me. Don't drag my family into this." Finally that bastard's smirk faded away into pale look. He looked at me with horror and then sifted his gaze towards his family. Family. What a lame word. The reason behind the weakness of every strong person. There is nothing like family in this world, as time passes by every single fucking person gets snatched away. " Daddy." His daughter ran away from Blake's hold and wrapped her arms around her father. I rolled my eyes. I don't have any time to witness this family drama. " So who wants to die first?" I asked and three pair of eyes snapped towards me in terror. And that's exactly what I want. Terror in the eyes of everyone when they are looking up at me. " Please Wilson. Kill me if you want but spare my family. They have nothing to do with all this." He said in vulnerable voice and I couldn't help myself from chuckling over the pathetic situation of this old man. " No please don't kill him. Kill me instead of him."

CHAPTER 3

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