Marrying The Mafia Boss
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ed, I became increasingly nervous, even though everyo
Heidi, and I were together. Now... so much has changed and will continue to change. We're not even married yet, but my chil
yself that it's worth it. After all, I'm doing all this for her,
itations. It was a bit late since the wedding was next week, but we had just finished making th
nces to personally hand out the invitations. It was quick
self to save time. Since we were short on time and needed
tion, and hunger had started to set in, so I asked him
ant we entered. I chose it because it was the closest and the food looked delici
be paying. I was so hungry that everything seemed delicious. Instead of answe
f course, you can order everything you want,"
ld be embarrassing if I just ordered without cons
pend, but he gave me a look?! Maybe I should tell him to just bu
take our order. After he had finished, we were told to wa
d then suddenly flirtatious. But mostly, he just teases me. It seems like a hobby of his n
g to the wedding. I immediately shot him a look because just
we are married, what you're t
en, which Riah had witnessed. I don't know how I got through that
assment for a lifetime whenever I recall h
huh?" he teased. "If I hadn't stopped, maybe you'd be pregnant now," he continued, making me i
have continued teasing me. My companion told me that he was the last person we intended to give an invitati
invitation with y
I found it, I handed it to our contact. He accepted it
mething here?" He shifted hi
ng," Damien replied
ou're getting married again? Weren't you already married before? Is this a s
Damien, who was beside me, looking for answers, but he rem
our contact. "Our wedding is next week," I correcte
t didn't feel
"I can't be mistaken, Sab. I wa
as even more intrigued by what I was hearing now. I a
move, but my thoughts were pulled bac
asked,
at Damien, who remained silent. I followed his gaze
d sense the ghost of anxiety in his voice. He laughed again, perhaps trying
most dragging himself out of there. His voice still trembled with panic. "I'm wishing you all
logetic now while bidding his farewell. "Thank yo
fore our friend turned to me and smiled. I returned a
wonder what he mea
ost my voice to speak. Earlier, I was hungry, but when the foo
te with a dish closer to me. Instead of looking a
" I replie
e right place, so I tried my best to calm down. I would save all my questions until we go
hy he was only offering short responses. I just knew h
ntil we got home. I walked silently up to our room, not
time because I had wanted to ask him this question for a while. He was still facing away from me, but I was so eager
rd the light switch to turn on another light because the room wasn't bright enough for me. I tur
t," he said as he began
y. "I want us to talk about what
move toward me. I immediately stopped him, making
me what your friend was referring to earlier,"
aid it. He's
t to cry, but my tears started to fall rapidly. I wiped them roughl
t it-who is Sab? Your woman? Your first wife? Are you really going to make me your mistr
my attempts to stop him, he seemed deaf to my protests as he continued to approach. He immediately hel
id in a weary voice, his finger now t
remained unmoved. "You're still denying it even though he said you were married t
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