Irresistible Invitations

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?”

There was a silence for some seconds but then he began and somehow I knew what he was

asked with calm tone but anyone could point out that hint of

growing even more and raked a

and this time his

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

“May I ask what made you to marry in such a hurry that you didn’t even think to invite your

chose to keep quiet because I knew nothing can get into his mind when he is

heard him taking a deep breath before continuing again.

asked in

to know,” I said as I pulled the drawer open and took out my iPad.

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 hamper to my years hardworking will be my

iPad back on the table as his words

is ruling now. You are retired. So go to some Island

I get all this new headache.

one of my men standing the doorway

I raised an eyebrow signalling him “what?”

in the basement. I think you should handle this now” he said and I got up from the chair and walked out of the room with

we entered a secret room, after I punched the code on the wall. The door slid open and we entered into a dark

a Mafia

about this. I am a Simple Billionaire Businessman for those people who doesn’t know real Zachary

my grandfather who is currently living in some private Island enjoying his old days

all this violence. She even tried to get me out of all this but being

was indeed. I never used a single penny for those part. And the other is a mafia Boss who has to

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

But for now, I am concentrating only

Basically, I have no bright future.

also one of the mafia boss. Might I say, very feared one. He ended his career by transferring his post to his heir