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My Mafia gay Husband

Chapter 2 02

Word Count: 1095    |    Released on: 16/11/2024

f the Salvatore family-began to shuffle out, whispering amongst themselves, as if they were afraid their voices might disturb the t

ared. In this world, sympathy was a weak

ished marble. It felt like a small act of rebellion, but it did nothing to ease the ache in her chest. With a deep breath, she

ng chandeliers to the expensive artwork lining the walls. But it felt more like a museum than

owncast. "Mrs. Salvatore," she said, her voice res

e felt foreign on her to

hold the illusion of a real marriage. But he hadn't even bothered. It was clear she was nothing more than a formality to him, a

a heavy wooden door. "This is your room," she said

hovering over the door ha

reaking through her professional mask. "Mr. Salvatore's quarte

as she nodded, dismissing the maid. She pushed the doo

raped in silken sheets, and a fireplace that crackled with a low, comforting fire. But it felt empt

ssed down on her, amplifying the sound of her own ragged breathing. It was ridiculous, she knew, but

ey wer

ly, brushing a hand over her hair, trying to pull herself tog

sion as unreadable as ever. He didn't look at her; his eye

," he said, his tone dev

is how it's going to be?" she asked quietly.

. "What did you expect, Aria? A honeymoon? Candlelit

xture of anger and humiliati

ed closer, and for a moment she thought he might reach out, might touch her. Bu

here because I need you to play a role. Smile, nod, and act like the per

t back, surprising herself with the bite i

e-something almost like desire. But it was gone in an instant, replace

f to nod, swallowing down the lump in her throat. "Fine," s

on his heel, already halfway to the d

back at her, but his voice was softer when he spoke again. "T

ough he couldn't see

he sound echoed in the room, final and unforgiving. Aria let out a

married to a man who couldn't care less if she lived or died. Th

omise to herself. If this was her reality, she would find a way to survive it. She

d seen that flicker of something in Damien's eyes. A crack in his armo

no knew how to do, it was find the w

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