The Jealousy Club (TJC) #5- 𝙂𝙪𝙣𝙨 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙨 (COMPLETED)

|22|:"I will love you for the rest of our lives".

J U S T how worse can she be?

The thought stays with him all day. He cannot seem to function anymore.

Two months.

Damn two long months.

That's how long it's been since his wife ran away after she gives him sleeping pills. It wasn't to the dangerous amount, but it was in an amount that knocks him off for two days.

His men find him in the graveyard after three hours of his visit because they thought something was off. Because, her men walked away almost instantly and no words were exchanged.

How can she do this to him? Why did she bring him in? Obviously, he knows the answer to that. But, why did she have to take over his heart if she was going to rip it off?

He slammed his hand on the table, and these days he can't stay sane. In the first month, he did everything to trace her. Anything and everything.

But, not even a single person knows her whereabouts. She didn't come back to her Italian base and her men refused to speak a word about her.

He knows even they don't know where she is. No one knows. That is killing him alive.

She has become his addiction and his passion. Something he always looks forward to. Someone, he was picturing his future and forgetting his past with. She has become so much more than words.

But, she left.

After his continuous pleading and begging, she still didn't stay with him. Why? He didn't have the answer to that.

He clearly told her that Lisa's dying has nothing to do with her. Her daughter separation too. Then, why can't she just stay?

"I see you have gone into your famous hole". He heard Akbar's voice as he raises his eyes narrowing at him

Akbar stands against the wall, watching his friend losing his mind.

"You do realise you need to correct your methods". Akbar said, walking towards him, "I am not going to involve mafia with my team".

He smirks, leaning back on his chair, as he drums his fingers on the table where his wolf rings were proudly on display.

"That's where you are wrong". He said, looking at his angry face, "Without the involvement of the mafia, all of our friends were under threat".

"That was because of your wife".

Anger flare in his eyes, "Do not point finger at my wife".

"That is the truth. She involved us all".

He grabs Akbar's collar, "She did. But, she is the reason we are all back together. If it wasn't for my wife, we wouldn't have met in this life at least".

"Then, why are you here like a loser?"

He frowns, letting go of him, "What?"

Akbar brushes his clothes, "If you are in love with her, why don't you start using your brain before you use technology to find her".

"What do you mean by love?"

Akbar gives him a blank look, "Do you know the way you talk about her? The way you defend her and the way you are dying for her? You talk about her like she is your moon in the darkness"

"That doesn't--".

"That's the same way you look at her. Stop being an idiot and use that brain of yours". Akbar said, patting his shoulder, "You have a party to attend tonight. Don't be late".