a's
hy?!" I've just landed home from Europe upon finishing my studies, and my dad
ear that. He's so damn calm with some gloomy brown
well go on the streets tonight. I have a 40 million debt to him for our companies, baby. Business is not going well
t with solutions. I've been out of the States for the last four years for stud
y hands, shaking my head,
now 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 mar
somehow concerned. I didn't think much of it, and I told him about you in general and what happened to you. We then resumed our former discussion about his investment and that things are bad on that line, with such a high investment, with me having other loans and investors doing the same with my business because I'm on a red li
sad eyes at me an
. Real estate industry is flopping, and I have no means to earn money as I used to, baby. It's not that I don't work or do m
ot in his glass. I'm going crazy inside and I'm in a st
ses and do business because we're not feasible anymor
ack on the sofa with the empty glass in his
e'll end on the streets. He gave me two days to decide and sent me all documents for me to analyze. The documents are the marriage contract with all he offers and takes responsibility in doing, also between you and him, and the legal actions on the other side if I decide to refuse. That's the bad offer. I did analyze them and for us, it's apocalyptical. I didn't tell you until now because I
d glued with my stare to
don't know, baby.... I'm trying to see the light in the darkness, or I'll go fucking crazy.... And I managed to delay him in claiming you until you would come back home. He said that the next morning you'll go to him, sign the marriage contract, and become his legal wife and all included. That's tomorrow morning. He knew when you'd come back home even before I told him.... I've already signed the connected contracts to the marriage contract as a guarantee and settlement. If you won't do your part, everything will blow and we're...in a bad,
ucked, dad