Due to a killing spree Dina had committed the only way to keep the peace between two mafias is a marriage. Some marriages shouldn't be forced, theirs is filled with lust, temptation, bitchy attitudes and anything but love.
The question is can they...
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M A T E O G A R C I A
"Do you think they'll hate us?" I turned and looked at Dina raising a brow.
"Why would you ask such a silly question like that?" Her eyes fluttered shut before reopening and looking at me, her eyes seemed wary as if she didn't want to tell me.
"They still think I hate you" I laughed and shook my head.
"That's the least of anyones problems mi amor" I placed a kiss on the top of her head and held her close. There's no way in hell I'm allowing anyone to fuck up my life and my little family's lives.
"I'm sure they'll be happy to add another addition to the familia, and plus Camilas been waiting for grandchildren, Julio isn't going to stop with his ways any time soon"
"She didn't think you were either" I smiled and rested my head on hers.
"Until you mi bella, until you" she pushed my head back and squeezed my cheeks having her devilish smile.
"It's weird, us being so nice to each and lovey dovey"
"Weird or nice, I like it when you don't fight with me or throw books at me"
"I do very much like throwing things at you, I don't think I'll ever stop doing that"
"What if your arms breaks"
"Then I would hire someone to personally throw books at you" I laughed and shook me head.
"Monster"
"What's that in Italian?" She asked laying head on my chest and wrapping my arms around her.
"Mostro, sei il mío mostro"
"Dick" she punched me used her elbow and hit my arm, but to be honest. I wouldn't have it any other way.
I pushed her up and swooped her in my arms placing her over my shoulder.
"Fucking Mateo I was god damn comfortable where we were" she hit her hands on my back but I continued placing her in a stool and spinning it so she could face the counter.
"I heard your stomach growl so suck it up buttercup" she rolled her eyes and stayed silent.
"Exactly firecracker, exactly" then she placed moth her hands on the table and flipped me off giving me both middle fingers.
Pain in my ass. I turned around and flipped her off as well.
We had breakfast for dinner that night, per her request since she wanted chocolate chip pancakes. They were quite good though so no complaints from my end about the matter.
