When Charlotte reads the journal of her Mafia husband who had died years ago, she finds herself lost in the memory of the world he had seen, the moments they had spent together along with his deepest thoughts he had written down on paper, at the tim...
Oh look at this lovely queen we have! Her long black locks, her silky hair, If they chop it off at her despair then, How will the rich men fall? How will the rich men fall? How will the rich men fall? How will the rich men fall?
But don't you worry, quiet down, We'll make you the prettiest of the town! At Parton's house there's no regret, And little girl, if you still fret then, How will the rich men fall? How will the rich men fall? How will the rich men fall? How will the rich men fall?
But she must be sexy and a b*tch, She must be worthy if not rich, To treat her husband with full passion, (In the bed, yes, with full passion) If not then how will he see, His worthy mate, his worthy queen? And, How will the rich men fall? How will the rich men fall? How will the rich men fall? How will the rich men fall?
But all you need is to beware, The children that you soon must bare, Must be healthy, handsome, hunks! So the family heir can carry on, If not dear then tell me what, And tell me why would you have thought A rich man would trip and fall,
Because why would a rich man fall, For you? Why would a rich man fall? For you?
How will the rich men fall?
Do come again dear! You're always welcomed, never fear!
Charlote: Well.... thankyou?
Now GET!
(And she was pushed out, the door shut behind.)
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A/n: hey are you really a writer if youve never tried to write a romantic mafia thriller and failed miserably? The answer is yes. Yes you are. But the point is, I hope this is worthy of your precious time, i really thought about this storyline. (Oh wow look at me rhyme) I hope you like this tale based upon the 20th century mafia 💅✨ "🐸"
