All Chapters of STONE HEARTED C.E.O : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I had convinced my husband to unwrap my head and hide the hideous scar with new bangs that fanned my forehead. He didn't approve worried about it getting infected. Excuse me who cares about infection when we are supposed to be in a party. I didn't want to look like a gangster with soiled bandages because I have neither vigour nor vitality to pull that persona off. I would look like a side charector who dies first in a horror movie after being heavily injured. I hated the fact that I'm being a center of attention when I'm at my worst."Your parents are going to be there?", I asked nervously."You have to wait and see", he said with a twinkle in his eyes. It just worried me. He always had a tendency to go overboard while organising things I blame all the money he had at his disposal.Once I was down. I watched Fathima had doned her prettiest head scarf. It put a smile over my face. I saw Charlie on the corner doing her bidding. She rarely being told what to do."Charlie", I called her.

"Well where is my surprise?", I asked him. I was now dead in my step. How ever I want a piece of my husband's gorgeous ass so sue me."I thought you where tired", said my husband with a chuckle."I'm but I want my gift as well", I said without being embarrassed."My wife is getting bolder", he said lifting me all of a sudden."Hey what are you doing?", I gasped."You said you where tired", he explained. I closed my eyes so I don't have to see the maids watching us. Why can't he be a little more subtle?Once we were inside his room. He placed me gently on the bed. He had briefly moved into my room while I was recovering. I wonder if that is over?"What is the surprise?", I asked impatiently. He raised an eyebrow at my restlessness.He undid his shirt and I saw a tattoo of dragon which was big enough gracing in his chest. I touched it in awe. It was so beautiful. Why did I thought dragons where ugly. This looks very beautiful probably because it was in his body. Then it striked me. He h

"You are late again or is that allowed because you are now the chair?", asked Irene in contempt."Sorry I got held up. It won't happen again", I said guiltily.For the first time in life Irene is right. But what was I supposed to do? I wasn't allowed out because my husband was a bone head. I don't know what I can do with that. He also happens to own this organisation so I'm basically helpless. All I can do is that manage being a wife and a chairperson the same time. It is not easy and sometimes it would overlap."If the small talk is over let us start the meeting", said André."We got a complaint that the volunteers are unable to do their work", said Renee."Why is that? Maybe we should stop their meal voucher then they will be able to do it", said Irene with contempt."Irene don't be mean at least try to listen what we are trying to say", said André."So are we trying to ignore everything like this guy standing right behind Ziva. Who is he anyways? Does anyone even think to ask? What

I had my dinner and walked to my room. My husband was still working. I didn't know even if he had anything for dinner. He was busy over the phone. I felt so tired that I lied down on the bed. I had zero solution for the problem of how to tackle Enzo? Dane wanted to discuss with Enzo. I couldn't even think of them being near enough to talk. Enzo was dangerous period. I can't let my husband go anywhere near Enzo. I knew the only solution was to call the cops. But my husband has some deranged concept of loyalty to Enzo. It only solidifed what ever notions I had for Enzo. He was extremely dangerous exactly because of that. My husband even after being an experienced and successful person still hadn't been able to shirk of his devotion to a mafia leader. Why would my husband even care for what happens to a criminal? I know why because my husband was saved as a young adult by that heinous man. Once you love someone that young you could hardly forget it.I still wanted an approval from my fam

I was tired and dead on my feet. My sister and Ella left. They wanted to take a bath. My husband is still here somewhere attending the calls. I knew he took a break from work for me. But he needs to take rest. I'm more than enough to look after my father. I went to Dane who was still talking to someone on the phone. But he ended the call when he saw me. "Dane you have to go. Go freshen up or something", I said to him."No babe I know you want to wait till your father opens his eyes so I will wait with you", he said taking my hands in his."There is no need I'm not at all tired. I would be alright here", I lied to my husband."Fine I'm going to fresh up and come back here. Then you will go home and do the same while I stay here", my husband bartered with me."Fine", I said giving him a tired a smile.He went home. I sat on the uncomfortable chair. I prayed all the time my dad get better. Then a nurse came to me I eagerly stood up hoping that it is a good news. "Are you Ziva?", she a