Mob Wife
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  • Reads 194,533
  • Votes 6,941
  • Parts 67
  • Time 19h 25m
Complete, First published Jul 18, 2019
Mature
People think becoming a Mob wife is something magical. It's not. It's far from it. Mob wives deal with targets on their backs, abuse from their husbands, witnessing the most gruesome murders and may have to deal with a kidnapping or two. The pros were having any and everything you wanted; having a big, buff, dangerous man protecting you no matter what. Here's Brooklyn's story about being Mrs. Vitale, the first black wife in the Vitale Crime Family.

* this is not based in 50s. It's around 2014 in the beginning, but it's a different 2014.

* book has NOT been EDITED. Excuse any errors.
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