Not Your Wife

Robert's POV

It was night time. After completing all the rituals and after sending Max away with a lot of respect in my heart, I was in my room and she was packing.

"I can help" I offered her again but like the last three times, she denied.

"I can"

I don't know what's wrong, but she is behaving differently with me.

She is behaving like I am some stranger.

I know, I am not so close to her. But at least… I am her husband.

Damn, I don't know but now when I wanna be near her, she is trying to get away and I don't know why.

I didn't even do anything.

I mean, I did so many wrong things till now but she held up and stayed. But now? Now I didn't do anything and suddenly she is trying to get away.

If only I knew the reason, I'd do anything.

Hell, I would even leave being the Mafia boss for her.

What?

What am I saying?

Shut up, Robert.

You are going crazy.

"Done!"

I looked up and she was standing with a suitcase in her hand.