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.