Jayden's POV
After putting her to sleep, I sat beside her in bed, and watched her chest rise and fall as she breathed softly in her deep slumber. I couldn't stop staring at her face—she's thrice pretty even when sleeping.
As I watched her sleep, I thought about our nice times together, and of course I couldn't forget how I had hurt her in the past.
As the painful moments flashed through, the name "Alex" struck my mind, and I thought about attending the meeting.
I glanced at the sleeping beauty in front of me one last time, and gave her a forehead kiss before teleporting into the Mafia world.
"He's not coming, since his health is bad. As the second in command, let's not waste time over a sick man, and let's get started with the meeting."
I heard the most irritating voice ever as I approached the gathering door—as expected, the son of a bitch was about starting the meeting.