The main character, Jazmyn, seeking attention, sleeps with her husband's enemy on a fluke, a married mafia don, after meeting him at a gala. Upset by his lack of acknowledgment afterward, she storms off. He attempts to apologize with an expensive pi...
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I placed on my gold dress that Maceo my husband bought for me. Our marriage was never perfect- fall from it actually.
We met from our parents and they arranged a forced marriage. However Maceo wasn't a bad significant other it's just there's no chemistry what so ever.
I fluffed out my freshly blow out silk press before putting on my golden heels.
"Jazmyn hurry up, we're going to be late!" Maceo shouted out from downstairs making me roll my eyes.
I grabbed my clutch and checked myself in the mirror before walking out our bedroom. I held onto the stair rail as I took my time walking down the stairs.
He stared at me with a small smile as I reached the bottom of the stairs. He took my left hand and spinned me around making me toss my head back as I laughed.
"You look amazing... like always." He winked before pulling away as I slowly leaned in for a kiss making me look down as I cursed at myself.
It's been years and he won't touch me.
Kiss me.
I feel useless.
He cleared his throat making me look up too see him holding open our front door. I gave a fake smile and walked outside too see our rolls Royce already started.
I knew who I was marrying. He made sure to tell me after we got married, he's in the mafia- the most known New York mafia that my parents actually warned me about.
Till this day my parents don't know that Maceo is apart of the mafia and he made me swear I wouldn't tell my parents.
That could get him in a lot of trouble he quotes.
He touched my open back, "you've been gazing off, you alright?" He asked and I have a slight nod before getting in the front seat to our rolls Royce.
Atleast he's a gentleman and open doors and pay for meals.
Like every man should.
Bare minimum.
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He opened my door as we arrived at the Mansion where normally the galas and party's are hosted for get togethers for mafias all around who aren't enemies.
However this is my first time being at this location. I just hear Maceo talking about it all the time and saying how it's important to him.
I gave him a slight nod as I looked at all the black luxurious cars parked everywhere before taking ahold of Maceos arm but he slightly shrugged me off making me scoff to myself.
I lifted up my dress so I wouldn't accidentally step on it or get it scuffed as I walked up the stairs.
I smiled at the guard as we entered the large home. However the party was downstairs so we had to walk down the stairs where the attention would be all over you.
