Zachary Pov

“Go and find him!” I ordered my boys and without wasting any more minute they ran out of my room searching for the person whom I wanted in front of me at any cost.

I am tired and I feel restless as I haven’t taken a nap from yesterday.

After that conversation with that woman who is my wife now, I went back to my room in thoughts of getting some rest but as if my fate wanted me to grow more tired than I really was, it brought me a new problem.

And this is one heck of a problem.

I sighed as I leaned against the wall raking a hand through my hair.

If anything is changing in my life than its only one thing, and that is my patience.

I have been growing impatient lately and with time my impatient is changing to anger. I can not bare a single human who doesn’t work according to me let alone go against me.

I would shoot that person right on its head without even giving them the time to explain or do something to save themselves.

I am growing a Violent man day by day but I don’t care. If anything I care, then it's my rules and things, should always be mine way. I hate it when it's not according to my way, what I have planned then its get really irritating to me. And the result comes out as death to whoever person is the cause of that disturbance.

The ringing of my phone broke me out of thoughts.

“Not again!” I muttered as I picked up the call though I wanted to reject it desperately.

“What is it?” was my direct question.

“Is that a way you talk to your father?” my father spoke from the other end with his as usual business like cold tone.

“I don’t have time for this all. Just say what do you want?”

and

He asked with calm tone

a headache growing even more and raked a

true?” He asked again and this time his voice evident of being

and rolled my eyes. I was already waiting for his tantrums.

such a hurry that you didn’t even think to invite your

knew nothing can get

deep

He asked in a plain tone.

I pulled the drawer open and took

because this is about my son who is running my business now and if you are thinking you are the boss now then you are wrong. I will be always the real Boss and you my son is my only heir. So everything that will cause

the iPad back on the table as his words struck

not do was never of your concern, neither it is, nor it will ever be. And stop worrying about the business, because I am the one who is ruling now. You are retired. So go to some Island with mom and enjoy your vacation. I can take

him, I

one of my men standing the doorway holding

raised an eyebrow signalling him “what?”

think you should handle this now” he said

is he?” I asked as we entered a secret room, after I punched the code on the wall. The door slid open and we entered into a dark hallway. Everything about my place is secretive. It has always been

a Mafia Boss.

Simple Billionaire Businessman for

grandfather who is currently living in some private Island enjoying his old days like some normal person with grandmother and his grandchildren who are

violence. She even tried to get me out of all this but being the only heir of the great Mafia leader

life in which I am a successful Businessman who stood on his capability earning all this fame, which really was indeed. I never used a single penny for those part. And the other is a mafia Boss who has to do all illegal

I don’t know for how long I could do that. I have this prediction that someday, somehow my real identity will be out and then I don’t know or don’t even have

am concentrating only upon

have no

boss. Might I say, very feared one. He ended his career by

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