Part 2

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I went upstairs.I looked at myself in the mirror not sure who i was looking at,my father had changed me emotionally and physically,but hopefully all those  years of pain and thinking i'm not worthy of my fathers love would finally change.I know that mafia men don't necessarily have a good reputation with treating there wife's right but hopefully the don't live up to that stereotype.

I snapped back to reality and went to find a dress.I had  three options a white one representing purity a red one representing love or black representing loyalty to the mafia,Black it is.I went and showered and prepped myself and did my hair.
The dress👇

 The dress👇

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The hair👇

The winter ball was one of the most prestigious balls in mafia history and the strongest mafia would host it,this year the Ricci family is doing the honors

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The winter ball was one of the most prestigious balls in mafia history and the strongest mafia would host it,this year the Ricci family is doing the honors.The winter ball is an important event to form alliances and make your way up the mafia ladder.

I walked downstairs and went into the car and waited for my father after he came we left.I was scared sure but exited,i could start a new life,a happy life and how could you not be exited about that.

Author's note
Hello again thx for reading part 2,as you can see the story is starting to form slowly.Hopefully you'll be interested in part 3.Than you and see you soon.
-Mar

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