Chapter 47 – Family

Jett

"She's making me really anxious, man. I could never expect what she does next," I complained. "Should I make her pregnant to tie her to me?"

"You mean you're not trying to? After all these months?" Ross asked me incredulously. We're in my office, the following day after I confronted Fallon. I frowned at him.

"No, why would I?" I asked and his brows met.

"What do you mean why? You need a successor and she's your wife! It's her duty to give the mafia a successor!" Her duty? That's ridiculous. I didn't marry her so she can pop babies out for me. Then again, I didn't marry her for the noblest reason. Still, it'd be too heartless to just make her my babymaker. Sure, she didn't mean much to me at first but after all these months, it's difficult to look at her and say her duty is to give me a successor.

Aside from that reason...

"You think I want to continue this shit? You think I want my son to constantly look over his shoulder because someone always has a gun pointed towards him?"