Wife of Mafia (English version)

Chapter 7. p*****t

This morning was warm, the morning sun rose between the windows covered with cloth. A gust of wind blew against the window curtains and gave off a pleasantly cool atmosphere but Rosie was still lulled by her sleep.

Charles entered the room, the cool, natural scent replaced by the man's signature musk. Charles went to the place where Rosie was still asleep and then sat down on the empty side.

Rosie looked very beautiful this morning according to Charles. The woman he was staring at was indeed so beautiful that he fell in love with the beautiful woman.

Rosie's hair was blown by the wind from the window, covering half of her face. Charles gently tucked Rosie's mane up to her ear.

Now he could see Rosie completely.

He stared at Rosie quietly until a movement from Rosie signaled he was about to wake up.

Rosie stretched herself without opening her eyes first. After feeling her body not stiff then she opened her eyes and rubbed her eyes a little.

The first thing Rosie saw was Charles. The evil man who separated him from her brother. After realizing reality, Rosie immediately got off the bed and away from Charles.

"Good morning Rosie," Charles greeted warmly as the morning sun. Yet Charles had never greeted anyone this warmly.

Rosie didn't answer but the look in her eyes showed deep hatred and Charles knew that very well.

Charles smiled. "Don't worry, your brother is in a safe place and he's fine," Charles said and he stood up to leave Rosie alone.

Rosie was silent for a moment, wondering if it's true that David is okay, after what happened yesterday? Of course it's impossible, Charles is a cunning man so there's no way he would just let David go, especially after David's insult to his gang, Charles must be furious and do something to David.

Clack!

Charles flicked his hand making Rosie realize her daydream. "Don't worry Rosie, I promise if David is okay, you'd better clean yourself up and then we'll have breakfast," Charles said after that Charles actually left Rosie alone in the room.

Rosie got back into bed and lay down for a while. Her thoughts were still on yesterday and Charles this morning acting as if nothing had happened. What will happen next, Rosie is really trapped by Charles and now she regrets her actions as a hero in that dark alley, she should have called the police instead of facing them alone. So furious with herself, Rosie even hit herself on the head.

Rosie got up from the bed and curled her hair. He walked to the walk-in closet, looked at the content in the closet and then took the clothes from inside and what he got was a knee-length dress with soft material that made him fall in love with the dress at one touch. Rosie took a quick shower, allowing herself to be soothed by the soap bubbles.

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Charles was a little annoyed waiting for Rosie, he had been waiting for her for almost half an hour and now his stomach was screaming with hunger. Instead of waiting any longer, Charles chose to go to Rosie's side.

Without knocking on the door, Charles just walked into Rosie's room and didn't find Rosie it made Charles a little worried, he thought if Rosie ran away but he knew it was impossible because he had tightened the guard of the mansion. Charles thought positively, there was one place he hadn't seen that was the bathroom, maybe Rosie was still there right?

Charles entered the bathroom and found Rosie sleeping in the bath-up. Charles wanted to come closer but was afraid that Rosie would think he was doing something wrong, so Charles shouted to wake Rosie up.

"Rosie! Wake up."

"Wake up, Rosie!" Charles shouted again and Rosie finally woke up.

Rosie felt herself getting cold and her hands were already pursed. She saw Charles at the end of the door and then she saw herself. Finally Rosie realized that she was taking a bath and accidentally fell asleep.

"What are you looking at! Go you p*****t!" Rosie shouted as she sank deeper into herself.

Charles rolled his eyes. "I didn't even or at least haven't seen you," said Charles.

"I can't believe your perverted words! Go away!" get rid of Rosie.

Charles sighed and was about to leave the bathroom, before the door closed Charles said, "I'm waiting for you downstairs, it's been half an hour and I hope you hurry." after that Charles closed the door and went downstairs, again waiting at the dining table.

Rosie immediately got up from the bath-up and got ready to put on her clothes and less than 15 minutes, she was done with herself and started to leave the room, went downstairs and approached Charles who was already at the dining table.

Rosie stood by the dining table looking around, he made sure for everything in this house must be worth millions. Charles looked at Rosie but his hand turned over the plate that had been face down.

"Aren't you sitting down? The food's gone cold because of you," Charles grumbled and Rosie nodded and sat down and turned the plate over as well.

As she was about to pick up Rosie's toast she thought of David, had he had breakfast? And remembering that, Rosie refused to take the toast. Charles saw the change in mood in Rosie, what was on her mind?

"What is wrong?" asked Charles nonchalantly.

"Has David had breakfast? Where is he now?" Rosie asked.

Charles who was about to put toast into his mouth suddenly stopped. He didn't like discussing David the most, especially so early in the morning, it really made him lose the mood. He tossed the toast down, so that Rosie would understand that she was losing her mood.

Rosie didn't care about Charles all she cared about now was David. "Answer me, did David have breakfast?" he asked with emphasis.

Charles growled, "Stop Rosie, I don't want to talk about David."

"I want Charles. And I have a right to know about David because I am his brother, you have no right to separate me and David. Do you realize what you are doing right now is wrong?" Rosie protested stubbornly.

"Wohoo! I don't need your advice, Rosie, I'll do whatever I want," Charles replied with a glare.

Rosie wasn't afraid she would reply to Charles with the same sharpness. "Me too, I will do whatever I want but you destroy it and just so you know I can take this to court on the basis of kidnapping."

Brak!

Charles pounded the dining table, he glared at Rosie. Rosie was great at draining her emotions and even threatening her. Of course it didn't work on him.

"Try it, if you can just get out of here and remember one thing that David is in my hands," Charles threatened back after that he went to his room, he was afraid that he might even throw his hand at Rosie.

Rosie who was at the dining table was just silent, no appetite for breakfast after hearing Charles' words earlier. Rosie walked to her room limply and rolled herself in the blankets crying, she wanted to see David right now. She was worried about David, very worried.