Chapter 58

Sicily, Italy

"Arthur, at least get married now? How long would you keep Sylvia hanging like this?"

"Later."

Myra was sufficiently pissed off with Arthur's idea of getting married later. This later word became a curse for Sylvia. Though she had never spoken anything or uttered a single word, Myra felt really bad for her. For the past three years that girl was waiting for Arthur. And the big boss of the Moretti family is still not taking any further steps to initiate the marriage. Arthur was almost 30 and Sylvia 24. 

"You know what an irritating piece you are." Myra was literally shouting when Arthur came in front. Picking her by his hand and taking her down stairs he came down by shouting,

"Dad, look at your little mafia. She is irritating me."

"Drop me Arthur. I am not a kid that you would carry me." 

“Oh really?”

Whenever she used to get angry in her childhood her mother used to take her