The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan
Chapter 9: Pre-Marriage Agreement

As if not tired, Michael met the deadly shadow somewhere ordinary the two met. "Master," said a man whose age was not much different from Michael, but almost his entire body was covered in black tattoo carvings. 

"What did you get?" asked Michael without further ado. 

Michael widened his eyes until perfectly rounded to receive two sheets of images of women given by his men. Both of his hands trembled with confusion as well as anger seeping within him. "What does this mean?" said cold.

"He arrived in the country not long ago and changed his face. Here is the information on where he lives now. But, for other information I am still trying," the man beside Michael replied without hesitation. 

That's how the subordinate. Always reliable in all matters. Even searching for information as difficult as anything he could definitely do.

"What happened to you?" michael's mind was as if it was sliced. "I won't let you off this time, despite having to resort to the worst means at all," the sharp look was terrifying. Either love or vengeance now possessed him, but remembering the figure, made the painful embers of fire in his long-held self now deepened. His right hand squeezed one of the images until it was no longer in shape. Michael's glint reddened as if preparing to pounce on the prey that was now in sight.

"There were other people who also found out about the woman last night, Master," the subordinate reported again.

"Don't let anyone discover his true identity! Let them know what he's doing right now. Those two demonic women would definitely not stay silent this time." 

The subordinate just nodded. According to Michael's assumption. Mother and Grandma will definitely return to act and mess up all her plans. Moreover, they have failed to force a woman of choice to be his future wife. Surely they can no longer stay silent and intend to disturb Laura's life in various ways.

"Good, Master." The subordinate got out of the car after reporting what he got. 

Michael does need a shadow guard like him to survive in the ruthless mafia world. He did not know when the enemy came and how a friend could kill at any time. There was no name of family, all that was left was an endless power struggle. Therefore, he must be vigilant at all times if he wants to survive in his world.

He then returned to the lawyer's place, retrieving the legal documents Michael had requested last night. Not to forget he also added some important points that are certainly able to ensnare the fiancee so as not to be able to escape from it later. 

After all was done, Michael returned to the residence. Just stepping into the house, he was greeted by the mother who just came down from his room. "Night you didn't sleep at home, Mich?" she asked because no one knew if Michael was out, except Laura. 

"No. Papa gave the task," he answered briefly and then continued his steps to the room without wanting to linger with a medusa woman of maternal status.

"Watch it and sign it!" said Michael threw a file at Laura, then turned around to remove the suit he was still wearing. 

"What's this?" said Laura Lirih grabbed the object and took a sheet of contents in it. "Previous covenant? You still intend to marry me?" he almost dropped both eyeballs. 

"of course. What's wrong with that? After all, isn't that your main purpose for ensnaring me? Being the wife of a rich man and living a luxurious life every day" Michael said without feeling hurtful. 

Laura tightened her hand. The accusation that was so inappropriate was now back he had to accept. Pain and humiliation because it is considered to be materialistic makes him want to tear apart the man in front of him right now. However, unfortunately he had to endure all of that in order to achieve one other goal. Even though he had expected a situation like this would happen. However, what he did not expect was that holding back the insults from Michael's mouth turned out to be more difficult than he imagined.

"Why? You mad? Is that not what you want?" Michael leaned closer to the front of the chair Laura was sitting on. Both of his hands locked the girl with intimidating eyes. "Should you say you want to take me from Nathalie because you love me and are crazy about me? You think I'll believe it?" 

"You?" Laura pointed her index finger right between Michael's eyes. The man just smiled cynically at her reaction. 

"That's it. Whatever your goals and how much wealth you want, I will agree to them. Just sign the agreement and obey. Because I'm not a patient man to accept if you want to excuse the absence of love between us. Let's just say it's a boon to you for thwarting my fucking engagement." 

"It's only your lives that I want, '" he said. Laura closed her eyes for a moment. There was no importance to the insults from the mouth of the man before her at this moment. For him the most important thing is to get evidence that the Wilson family was indeed related to his mother's death and he did not need to use feelings to deal with a man like him. 

"Don't be too proud and conclude for myself, even I never thought of getting a dime of love from you! Even if it's just my dirty fingernails." Laura then read the file back, the articles given can be said to be ordinary. There was also no problem with the contents, but the last line made him back stunned because it was beyond belief. "What'sthis? We can't be separated or separated unless death do us part?" 

"Looks like you're smart enough without me explaining. But, it seems that being around you makes you a little stupid. So gladly, I explained it to make it clearer?" Michael brought his face to Laura's ears. "You can't leave me unless death picks you up. And vice versa. Even if I die, you should also be buried in the same coffin as me. Because I don't want to be lonely."

"Death alone! Because I am the one who will finish you off with my own arms," Laura's mind screamed, but was unable to get out of her mouth, except for her wrath clearly in her eyes.

To Be Continue's..