Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

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told her I wasn’t hungry and she returned the breakfast tray back downstairs, leaving me to myself once again. I wasn’t hungry sin

silver medals which I had won throughout high school in the far end of my room. Father thought medals were not as important as a

hirty minutes sleep I managed to catch after staying up and talking with my brother from ten pm to

ay, my mother’s familiar frame filled the doorway and I got off the bed instantly, “Good m

” She asked and I almost ro

s that has made her take some minutes from he

this morning,” She continued, still standing in th

n’t hu

” She continued and I remained silent, starin

out some important plans

the moment the wo

Gianna would be going with you.” She continued and I swallowed emptily, feeling my heart sink into my stoma

ouldn’t be coming with me, perhaps I’d be ab

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ment I set my eyes on it, it was small and almost resembled a regular, white dress, it was short sleeved with flower prints all over the flare of th

a long way... that was until the owners of the lounge h

d kindly allow me, I’ll show you to them.” The woman who had welcomed my aunt and I into the lounge said sm

yours.” I argued, scowling at the women whose stance al

pokesman of the two women replied smoothly and I glanced at father’s youngest sister who has been quiet t

I huffed out a resigned sigh, my hopes about me getting a dress of my choice disappearing into thin air. I followed the women deep

we can.” The woman announced while waving her hand around the whole room. It was pointless of me to

, feeling emotional drained all over again. I

aged to pull off one of the huge dress off the mannequin. Thirty minutes later, I was in

than that, it was perfectly fine in everyone’s eyes. It was armless and transparent in the waist’s area. Tiny sparkling stones w

s meant to steal the full attention of the groom, a dress made to create a dramatic entrance, a

y appearance in the mirror, I couldn’t den

e my

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father throughout the week except at dinner once and we’d barely exchanged a few words. I spent mo

guards hovered around as usual, I was already used to doing al

waxed after a quick breakfast, we didn’t speak to each other until

the first time on my laptop, my mother and I never talked about anything personal and the

tely wasn’t around Luca... heck, I haven’t been officially introduced to him, I had no idea what he looked like up close except for a few ti

there was so many emotions running through my head. I blinked once before squeezin

of my eyes running

d while everyone wined and dined around me, then an hour late

d. My clothes have already been packed by the house helps, I had no idea what was packed and wh

since apparently a wife wasn’t supposed to b

rror and stared at my reflection, my hair was done high on my head to hold the tiara and veil ti

vers and hugging to my chest, my favorite book which I had reread a co

esigners were going to be here by seven. With that in mind, I fell