Irresistible Arrangement

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?”

then he began and somehow I knew what he

calm tone but anyone could point out that hint of anger

headache growing even more and raked a hand through

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

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

made you to marry in such a hurry that you didn’t even think to invite your own parents to let alone your inform your mother?” He

because I knew nothing can get into his mind when he

heard him taking a deep breath before continuing again.

He asked in a plain tone.

I said as I pulled the drawer open

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 hamper to my years hardworking will be my concern. Because I will

the iPad back on the table as his words struck my nerve.

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 care of all this by myself. So, just don’t interfere now” with that I

time I talk to him, I

one of my men standing the doorway holding a gun on his hand.

eyebrow signalling him “what?”

said and I got up from the

room, after I punched the code on the wall. The door slid open and

of being a Mafia

know about this. I am a Simple Billionaire Businessman for

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

have no idea about all this because my grandmother wanted them to live like a normal human being away from all this violence. She even tried to get me out of all this but being the only

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

parts but 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 any plans how to cope

But for now, I am

no bright future.

his career by transferring his post