Anastasia Bravetti , a 21 year old beautiful and innocent girl who lives a life she doesn't want. Her dad is a cruel mafia boss and never showed love to his daughter. Anastasia had always been a pawn in her father's dangerous game of power and contr...
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I was sitting in my art room and listening to some music when i heard a knock on my door.
"Come in"
One of the maids came in. " Signorina, Signore Bravetti wants you to have dinner with them tonight"
I was confused, they never call me to eat dinner with them, what is going on?
" Why ?" I ask curious
" I don't know signorina but dinner will be served in 20 minutes"
" Okay thank you Ciara" she closed the door behind leaving my mind foggy. I can't even think of why my father wanted me to eat dinner with him, is he finally getting rid of me?
I go to my room and change my clothes since they were stained with paint and put my hair in a ponytail and went downstairs.
There was my father and my step mother Flora waiting for me, they were looking at me with disgust.
" Have some dignity and eat you've become all bones nothing pleasing about you to look at , as if he's gonna love you anyway" my step mother Flora snaps at me, what have i done to this woman for her to hate me so much i literally can count with one hand how many times I've talked to her.
Who is she talking about?
I just sit in my chair and look down at my plate not daring to look at my father's scary eyes.
" Anastasia, hold your head high and look in my eyes"
I hesitate at first, but when my father bangs the fist on the table i flinch and turn to look at him.
How am i his daughter? Why do i look exactly like him?
" There's something i need to talk to you about, and you're going to do exactly as i say"
I just look at him and say nothing.
" You're getting married" What?! "What?!"
I flinch at the snaping i just did, he's going to kill me. My eyes fill with tears.
" You're getting married to Matteo Morelli, he owns this whole country even us for god's sake don't try and fuck this up cuz I'll kill you with both hands"
"But I don't love him father, please... i want to marry someone i love"
" Oh please Anastasia cut the shit as if i loved your mother, you're marrying him that's final, tomorrow he'll come here for dinner so find something nice to wear for once in your life"
I just lost my appetite, i got up and left to my room, and broke down crying, I'll never get to fall in love and have my first kiss with the boy i love, I'll never be free.
*the next day*
I couldn't even sleep yesterday, i stayed up all night bawling my eyes out, I'm marrying probably some ugly monster.
