Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 310

The boss’s eyes narrowed at me, and I knew that he was far from satisfied with my half-baked answer. For a moment, I began wondering if he had a similar conversation with Hayden before and then I realized that he probably had and probably more than just once. Perhaps pressuring Hayden didn’t seem to have any effect, so the old man had changed his approach to pressure me directly instead. I had to say that his methods were working. I was truly pressured and scared.

I could still recall our past interactions and his desperate longing for Hayden to have a child to continue the family’s legacy and the family business. Hayden wasn’t thrilled about taking over and he didn’t seem excited about pumping out an heir to fulfill his old man’s wishes either as far as I could tell.

The boss stood up before he threw something onto the bed. My eyes immediately went to the small object that was now laying on the bed close to me and quickly saw that they were the contraceptive pills that I used. My body shivered as I started to develop a very bad feeling about all this.

“If you keep using this, when are you going to get pregnant?” the boss asked rhetorically.

“Well…” I whispered before I became absolutely speechless.

Did he ever consider that perhaps I was on the pills because I didn’t want to get pregnant? Hayden and I are not married. The biggest problem wasn’t that, but we haven’t really talked about our future either. I didn’t feel like we were ready to bring a life into this world and I bet Hayden didn’t want to have a baby just yet. If he did, he never consulted me about it.

“Do you want to marry my son or not?” the boss demanded to know.

“Well…I…” I mumbled hesitantly.

“Do you or do you not?” the boss asked, raising his voice loudly.

“I…” I whispered before I trailed off.

I wasn’t sure. I guess I do but I wasn’t sure if he wanted to marry me.

“Listen, Malissa. I need you to give me an answer within a week. Either yes, you will marry my son or no, you won’t. It’s that simple,” the boss sneered at me.

I could see his face starting to change into a deep shade of red as he got angrier by the second. It scared me but I still found his demands unreasonable.

“That soon?” I asked in shock.

“Don’t you think that I’ve given you two enough time already? You’ve moved into his mansion, and you’ve been living with him like a proper couple for a while now,” the boss readily pointed out.

“That’s only because he wanted to keep me here…” I replied softly.

“Then should I bail you out of your dear little prison?” the boss asked sarcastically.

“That’s not what I meant…” I mumbled in reply.