Married To Mr Criminal

Married To Mr Criminal

Chapters: 50
Updated: 19 Dec 2024
Author: Chaotically_calm
4.6

Synopsis

Zachary Wilson can easily be defined by few names like Ruthless, cold-hearted, unlovable criminal. He kills to live and lives to kill. Every dark business first passes through his door whether it is drug dealing or killing someone. Now enters September Lawrence, she has everything on her plate with a blink of an eye. She is clearly an epitome of beauty and pure heart. But one day everything of her sweet little perfect world falls apart when her family and boyfriend are murdered by none other than Mr. Criminal and his men. She was left alone broken but knowingly she does a wrong mistake by saving Zachary's life. What happens when this coldhearted criminal starts taking interest in her and desperately wants to marry her? How can September fall for that person who is sole reason for her vulnerability? But Zachary Wilson gets what he wants and he wants her.

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Chapter 1 | Married To Mr Criminal

SEPTEMBER'S POV.

" C'mon cupcake wake up."

I groaned as the familiar voice echoes inside my ear.

I snuggled my face deeper into the pillow and pulled comforter more tightly over my body.

What on earth Chris is doing here, at this time?

He clearly knows that I hate waking up in the morning.

Ugh. Please Chris go away before I murder you with my bare hands.

" September Lawrence make your lazy ass move away from the bed now."

He yelled near my ear and I almost jumped due to his stupid behavior.

" F*ck dude what's your problem? Why do you want to damage my ear drums with your shitty annoying voice?"

I mumbled whilst yawning and stretching my limbs.

" Well Good morning to you too."

He said with sarcasm dripping from his words.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed my hair in a messy bun.

I am sure I was looking like a bird nest this time but who cares?

Chris was my best friend since we were little kids in one of those shitty junior school uniform and he has probably seen me in my ugliest looks like when I had break up in high school and I was crying with my eyes out.

Yep, those were days when Chris had supported me.... Well not. Actually I had supported him because whenever this idiot witness my hurt, he himself starts behaving like his life has doomed.

F*cking drama Queen.

" Stop cursing me mentally and go take a shower. You are stinking."

He mocked me which is his daily routine.

I again rolled my eyes and threw a pillow at him, which he easily dodged.

" Did you forgot cupcake that your so called ' love' I mean your boyfriend Hunter is returning back from his trip?"

He questioned with a smirk dancing on his lips.

I looked up at him and blinked several times before jumping into his arms.

Oh my god, oh my god. How could I forget hunter is coming back today after almost 1 month. Shit, that's why Chris is being pain in my ass by waking me up.

I placed a kiss on his cheeks and hugged him more tightly. He chuckled and wrapped his arm around me.

" Seriously cupcake who will say that you are freaking 23 years old? Look at yourself, such a child you are."

He said, instantly earning a smack on his shoulder from me.

" Don't spoil my mood today idiot. Let me go and get ready. Till then bye."

I said and rushed inside the bathroom.

After taking a shower for which feels like heaven, I quickly make myself dressed in yellow one shoulder top and black skinny jeans, teamed up with yellow converse.

Perfect, now I am ready.

I took a quick glance in the mirror and smiled again.

My life couldn't get more better.

I have everything. From tip to top.

It's like god has showered his all jewels up to me.

Perfect family, perfect boyfriend and perfect best friend.

In few days I am going to take over my dad's company as CEO after my business studies will get over. My dad was one of the top billionaire of the country. Well that's why I had never craved for any thing in my life.

With slow steps I walked over my bed and hold the photo frame placed on nightstand near my heart. I looked at that picture and found a women in her late 30's smiling. Few tears started running down and I quickly rubbed them aside.

I miss you mom.

I hope today you were also here, being the part of my sweet little life.

I placed that picture back to it's initial position and sat on the bed, thinking about how it would have been now if my mom was still alive.

It's been 8 years since that car accident where I had lost her. I was 15 at that time.

She was one of the decent person I've ever met in my life, and that was the reason why my dad adores her a lot.

She was wife of a billionaire but still she lives like she was just an ordinary human.

She had taught me many lessons about life, love, pain, forgiveness, family and many things. I wholeheartedly follow her steps and everyday I pray from god to grant me enough strength for continuing them.

" September, come downstairs right now."

Suddenly I was brought back from my trance when I heard Chris yelling.

I rolled my eyes.

This Chris is going to be so dead of me.

I kissed that picture and walked downstairs.

As soon as I entered main hall, I was greeted by my sweet little family. I smiled and engulfed all of them in tight hug.

Don't know but today it feels like I want to spend maximum time with them. It isn't like I don't feel like this everyday but something is not right.

Oh hush September.

Nothing's wrong. You are just making weird thoughts because you are still feeling sleepy.

" Morning dad, morning mother."

I greeted the couples who are standing in each other arms.

Awe.

They really look cute together.

After the death of my mom, several years later dad had married her secretary who had fallen for each other. They both are perfect and I am happy for my father that he has found cherry who herself is a very nice women. She loves us like our own mother.

" And don't you greet me September?"

And here comes my sweet little munchkin, Claire.

"Jump into my arms, Darling."

I said and scooped her tiny figure into my arms and twirl her around.

" I love you September."

She said in her cute angelic voice and I kissed her cheeks softly.

" I love you too my little Claire."

I cooed and put her down on the dining chair.

I looked at her again. She is now almost 5 years old angel dressed in pink frock and hairs tied up in a pig tail. She is one of the cutest creature one could ever see. There is no way that anyone could ignore her due to her extra angelic cuteness.

I still remember the day 6 months ago, when I had first found her in an orphanage when we were gone there for distributing gifts to small children.

She was standing at the corner, smiling at me. At that moment only I've developed a strong connection with her but then the problem was that how am I going to take her home?

So my dear evil best friend Chris came up with an idea that I should emotional blackmail my dad. And dad being dad, he couldn't being able to neglect the wish of her daughter, yep that's me.

And finally he gifted me Claire.

I don't know why but I felt developing motherly emotions towards her.

Obviously I haven't told this to anyone otherwise they all have only laughed with their ass off.

They all think that I am worst then Claire in maturity.

C'mon it isn't like this.

" Pumpkin first finish your breakfast then zone out."

Dad commented and everyone around the table laughed.

I stuck my tongue out at them and gulped down the orange juice in one go.

" Dad you know right?"

I asked whilst stuffing boiled eggs inside my little mouth.

" Hunter is coming today. So no stupidity in front of him. Better warn this idiot Chris and your wife. I am sure they were planning something together to pull my legs in front of him."

I added with a serious face.

Chris rolled his eyes and Claire jumped into his lap.

" No promises."

Cherry and dad said in unison.

Great.

" Claire baby I am going out for few hours okay?"

I asked her and she cutely pouted.

I giggled at her reaction.

" Bye dad, bye cherry."

I said and turned towards Chris and Claire who were busy playing with each other.

" Cupcake. Me and Claire will meet you at our favourite Ice cream shop."

Chris said and Claire smiled brightly.

God. No not again.

I need few times alone with Hunter and I know very well that Chris is doing this purposely.

He use to say that I forgot him in Hunter's presence.

Seriously drama Queen.

Aw. But how can I say no to Claire who is looking at me with such a heart melting smile?

I passed a glare at Chris but instead of saying anything, he just shrugged his shoulders.

You see living with Chris in the same house is not less then participating in world war. He is like brother to me. He lives here since his parents had passed away in a same car accident as my mom. His parents and mines used to be good friends.

He loves us like a real family and so we do but it doesn't compensate the fact that he can be major pain in ass sometimes.

" whatever."

I muttered.

Where the hell are you Hunter?

It's been an hour since I am waiting for that stupid but still no sign of him.

I looked around and whole surrounding seems calm and beautiful. Between the mountains, in front of river , at the outskirts of city.

Yeah, this place is no less then paradise. Me Chris and Hunter had discovered this place. From then whenever it felt like suffocating, I just came here to relief my soul.

And also this is our little hangout joint where Hunter and I had some beautiful memories like he had first proposed me only here, our first kiss was also part of this place only.

" I am sorry, sorry,sorry. Really sorry baby."

Suddenly familiar voice entered my ears.

I turned in that direction and placed my hands on my hips.

There in my front stands one of the hottest specimen alive on this earth with sweat dripping from his dirty blonde hairs and dressed up in a white shirt and black denim.

Damn! Now I need a freaking air conditioner. Its hard to control so much hotness level.

And ladies and gentleman finally here comes my boyfriend Hunter.

" bout time, right?"

I asked him sarcastically while rolling my eyes.

He chuckled and pulled me into one of his bone crushing hug.

Well now how am I supposed to be angry with him?

This idiot knows how to melt my heart.

I couldn't get more perfect boyfriend because he has already every quality of perfection.

He loves me damn so much, he has never looked at any other girl except me, he is understanding, sweet,charming, extra hot....ugh words couldn't describe him. Nope no way.

We have a relationship of 3 years but he makes me feel like in every single passing moment, I am falling for him all over again.

" I am sorry for making you wait so long."

He said with guilt clearly visible in his eyes.

I nodded into his chest and smile.

" I will always be waiting for you even if you don't want to come."

I said and in response he lifts me up and spin me around in the air.

I started smiling like a crazy and quickly placed my lips over his.

The kiss was gentle full of love and care.

He always kiss me like it's our last kiss,taking my breath away but today he wanted to be gentle.

And here's another reason why I love this man so much.

He knows exactly what I want.

" Hunter. When we'll be married, I want you to treat me like you do now, got it?"

I muttered and he smiled showing his perfect white teeth in response.

Wow.

How perfect it would be to spent my whole life with him as being husband and wife.

But what if ...?

Oh scratch that. Why are you thinking so negative things.

Everything would be same like now.

" What happened September?"

He asked confusingly after reading my frown.

I sighed.

" Don't know. Something is not right. Like something-"

But before I can complete my sentence he shut me up with a peck on my lips.

I rolled my eyes.

" Come let's go and meet our little Claire and that monkey Chris before they put ice cream shop on fire."

He tried to lighten up my mood and I reluctantly nodded.

Stop thinking much.

Nothing will go wrong. I mean if god has to do something then why even at first place he has showered his enormous blessing on me.

My life was perfect, my life is perfect and defiantly it will be.

Right mom?

I questioned whilst looking up at the sky and smiled.

Chapter 2 | Married To Mr Criminal

ZACHARY'S POV.

" However you try Zachary Wilson, there is no way in hell you'll get to know about boss."

That bloody low piece shit muttered whilst wiping away the blood from his mouth through his shoulder.

I clenched my teeth and punched him directly on his face. More new bloods started forming over his mouth but still like every time this bastard wiped it away with a smirk.

I croaked up my eyebrow and looked at him all over again.

The man sitting in front of me, tied with a rope is one of the agent of god knows which bastard. Only because of him I've suffered a great loss in drug dealing.

" Fine don't tell me. I hope you know very well that I don't give second chance to anyone and as you've lost your first chance. Now suffer."

I added with a smirk and whistled.

Soon Riley and Blake entered inside dragging a women who happens to be this dickhead's wife and a teenage girl who is probably his daughter.

They both gave me disgusted look with their eyes which had already turned red due to crying.

I smirked at their condition and gestured Blake to pass me his gun. He nodded in a no but soon reluctantly passed it when I glared him.

Blake being fucking softy. He didn't like this killing thing but somehow accepted the fact that if he has to live with me and Riley then he has to drown in this bloody reality.

On the other Riley is like me, he loves to kill but still due to living with Blake sometimes he also starts behaving like a pussy.

These are the only two persons who are quite close to me. They both are my best friends since childhood.

I never admitted but they do influence my life.

" Wilson you have issues with me. Don't drag my family into this."

Finally that bastard's smirk faded away into pale look. He looked at me with horror and then sifted his gaze towards his family.

Family.

What a lame word. The reason behind the weakness of every strong person. There is nothing like family in this world, as time passes by every single fucking person gets snatched away.

" Daddy."

His daughter ran away from Blake's hold and wrapped her arms around her father.

I rolled my eyes.

I don't have any time to witness this family drama.

" So who wants to die first?"

I asked and three pair of eyes snapped towards me in terror.

And that's exactly what I want.

Terror in the eyes of everyone when they are looking up at me.

" Please Wilson. Kill me if you want but spare my family. They have nothing to do with all this."

He said in vulnerable voice and I couldn't help myself from chuckling over the pathetic situation of this old man.

" No please don't kill him. Kill me instead of him."

And here goes a familiar dialogue of her wife like every other wife when they are caught up in this type of situation.

Seriously, I am never going to understand that from where people's grew so much love towards each other. And that's the second reason why I fucking hate this melodrama so much.

" Okay so decide who wants to die first."

I added monotonously whilst yawning and grabbing a seat.

" You will kill all of us, don't you?"

His daughter asked me with teary eyes and I nodded with a smirk.

" Don't you have any family? Don't you know that it would hurt so much to watch your family falling apart, Don't you..."

Her daughter started muttering but before she could complete her sentence, Blake closed her mouth with his palms.

I clenched and unclenched my fists till my knuckle started turning white. Blake looked at me and gestured me to calm down.

Anger blasted over my senses and without thinking much in next moment I shot a bullet directly into her father's head.

Both his wife and daughter burst out in tears.

Blood drained out from his temple and his body goes lifeless. I felt my nerves cooling down and with a smirk I looked over Blake , who just shook his head in disappointment.

" Now who's turn?"

I asked and pointed my gun towards that teenage girl but she didn't even flinched away.

" I know Zachary Wilson you don't have any family and that's why you will not understand our pain but mark my words one day, one day you will cry over your destiny. You'll never get the love in your life. Never. A person like you don't deserve to be loved."

His wife said after looking at her daughter.

I laughed at her words.

Seriously I am used with hearing such words and I don't give a shit about it.

" Tell me something I don't know."

I said and pulled the trigger of my gun, pointing towards her and BOOM.

She's dead.

" Zach."

Blake said calmly while trying to grab my attention away from killing one more last person of that bastard's family but too late before Blake could do anything, I shot that girl also.

" Riley threw these bodies away from here."

I said and walked towards my room.

With a deep breath I entered into bathroom and splashed water over my face.

I fixed my eyes at my reflection.

There stands a man, most fearful, ruthless, unlovable, killer for everyone.

But there is nothing I feel about myself. I feel void.

Suddenly their words started spinning inside my mind and I closed my ears shut with my palms to avoid the unnecessary voices inside my head but all in vain.

I know Zachary Wilson you don't have any family that's why you will not understand our pain.

A person like you don't deserve to be loved.

Don't you have any family?

" STOP."

I screamed and punched on the mirror.

Blood instantly oozed out but nothing felt. No pain. No hurt. Nothing.

No one will ever understand that what I feel after all for everyone I am cold hearted criminal, aren't I?

Fuck.

When I came back from shower, I found both Blake and Riley sitting on my bed.

I arched up my eyebrows and grabbed a seat on the couch.

" You shouldn't have killed them."

And here starts Blake.

It is his usual routine to come and give me a long lecture on what should I do or not.

" Out of my room. Now."

I said and pressed my eyes closed.

My head is throbbing with worst headache ever.

I pressed my fingers over my temple.

This day couldn't get more worst.

First that fucking unsuccessful drug deal then that family melodrama and now this stupid headache.

" Riley do you have any painkillers available, right now?"

I asked and he chuckled and then nodded.

" Then why the hell you are still here Motherf*cker? Go and bring it."

I yelled and he smirked whilst looking at Blake.

Definitely they are planning something.

" Zach stop hurting yourself. Till how long you are going to kill innocent peoples?"

Blake said and received the incoming call from his cell phone.

I looked at my knuckles which were now covered with dried up blood and a smirked formed its way.

Who said I am hurting myself from killing those innocent peoples ?

I kill them because it makes me feel good.

" Here take it Zach."

Riley handheld me painkiller and water. I gulped it in a one go.

" I enjoyed today watching that live family drama."

Riley muttered earning a glare from Blake who was still busy with attending the call.

" Same here."

I replied and we both shared a knowing smirk whereas Blake rolled his eyes.

" David is here. He wants to meet you."

Blake said in a disgusted tone.

" Like right now?"

I asked and he nodded.

" Looks like we are going to have fun today."

Riley added.

As I entered to meet my special guest who happens to be none other then David.

I didn't get much involved with this Bastard. But let's see, what he wants this time.

" Hello Mr. Wilson."

David said and outstretched his arms for a handshake but by ignoring him I grabbed a seat.

" what brings you here?"

I asked straight to the point and he chuckled.

" I want you and your men to Finnish the famous billionaire ALFRED LAWRENCE and his family."

He replied.

I crocked up my eyebrows and eyed him suspiciously.

Why does he wants them to be dead?

" I have my reasons."

He answered my unasked question and I nodded.

" But what will I get in return?"

" whatever you say."

He said and I thought for a few seconds before replying.

" Deal."

" Riley I want every details about that Lawrence and Blake hack his security system as soon as possible."

I said and they both nodded before walking in their respective rooms.

***

" Stop please stop."

She cried as I thrust deeper inside her whilst placing her trembling fingers on my chest.

I looked at the whore lying underneath me.

" Y-you are hurting me. Just stop it please."

She said and this time started sobbing.

I rolled my eyes.

Oh great.

Why the fuck even I had brought her here?

" Y-you are monster."

She said and clenched the bed sheet.

" Fuck off."

I said while trying my level best to control my rising anger.

As she rushed away , I sighed and rubbed my palm over my face.

This sexual frustration is going to kill me.

" Zachy bro where are you?"

Suddenly a familiar women's voice enters inside my ear.

" Fuck."

I muttered and quickly grabbed my denim.

" Can I come in Zachy bro?"

She questioned whilst tapping my door and I could practically hear the chuckling sound of Riley and Blake.

Great. Just great.

But before I could say anything, my door flew open and next thing I knew is Grace has jumped into my arms.

I chuckled a little and patted her shoulder.

" Zachy bro."

She yelled near my ear.

" God, You are 22 for fuck's sake."

Riley muttered and Blake laughed.

" So what you two idiots are also 26 but still your head is on your dick."

She said and lied on the bed smirking over her own sentence.

" Grace language."

Blake scolded her.

" C'mon bro I am sister of you who happens to be best friend of one of the biggest criminal named Zachary Wilson. So if you guys can kill anyone then at least spare me to say whatever I want."

She explained and I rolled my eyes.

Grace is Blake's sister and for me and Riley she is also like our own little sister.

She didn't live here but whenever she comes, well she drops a bomb in whole freaking house.

She is the only women I knew who has any right to talk to me in whatever way she wants.

She is clearly not a piece of softy Like her brother but she is also not like us.

" Zachy bro I had saw a blond women rushing outside. Well duh, you are already 27 and freaking hot but still I mean how many women do you need in your bed? Ever thought of sticking with one?"

She questioned to which both Riley and Blake rolled their eyes.

" Don't you feel uncomfortable to talk about such things?"

Riley asked teasingly but didn't even got a reply from her.

" You mean why don't I just go and jump from the 7th floor?"

I asked her and she gave me dirty look.

" I don't even want to waste my time, talking to an idiots like you three."

She yelled and rushed away.

Didn't she knows that no women would like to stick with a criminal like me and to the cherry of the cake I don't want this too.

" why didn't you told me that she is returning from her hostel?"

I asked and they both shrugged their shoulders.

" Zach I've done my job."

Blake commented and I nodded.

" I've also collected every information about Lawrence."

Riley added.

" He has total six members in His family including him. His wife cherry, his daughter September and her boyfriend Chris or Hunter I am not sure because both man lives in the same house and September's daughter Claire."

He told me and I just nodded and from all of his words, I just heard one name September.

" September."

My tongue rolled out that name so easily like it's aura is pulling me.

Oh wow what a fuck!

Now after all the bullshit, my senses have also started fucking up with me.

Could this day get any worse?

" What are we waiting for? Let's finish this work , I am fucking tired today."

I said and shoved my gun in waistband.