Javier Conti

Javier Conti

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"Let go of my hand Cierra." He says deeply and coldly, not even sparing a glance my way causing something to pierce through my heart. "You can't leave now!" I cry, letting go of his hand and collapsing on to my knees. Everything felt as though it was collapsing underneath my feet. The pain unbearable. "You'll understand that it's for the better. If i stay i'll hurt you more. Mi dispiace, ti amerò sempre mio angelo." And without another word, he walks out the door taking my heart and happiness with him, not daring to glance back. (I'm sorry, I'll always love you my angel.) |||| Cierra De León, she was gorgeous. She loved and showed affection like no other girl Javier had ever met in his lifetime. She was innocent and was full of life, completely the opposite of him, as to which he despised and couldn't think why he had been arranged to marry her. Yet somehow he couldn't shake this feeling he had every-time he caught a glance at her or every-time they locked eyes. A nervous but good nervous feeling. He liked her, he just couldn't bring himself to admit it. He was cold, rough and arrogant. She was warm, soft and humble. Could it be more obvious? They were going to hurt each other from the start.
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ARRANGED MARRIAGE "I will not marry anyone. I don't care if it's for alliance, because we both know we don't need it!" I hissed back. Our mafia was one of the most feared, if not the most. No one dared touch us, so why marry a man who cannot give us anything. Before I got to speak up again my father slapped me right across the face. I gasped and put a hand to my cheek. My mouth stayed shut and I sat down in silence. Neither my mother or my brother did or said anything. I wouldn't except them to, since they never did. "I am your father and you will show me respect!" He demanded and sat back down. My cheek ached and I knew it would leave a mark. One I would have to cover up later. "But father, if you just tell me why," I tried and he cut me off again by picking up a fork and throwing it in my direction. He missed by a few inches only. My mother stared blankly down at her plate, not wanting to show my father a reaction. "Do not question me Katherine. You're leaving tomorrow" He said at last. ----------- What happens when the stubborn and independent Katherine Lopez is forced into marriage? Was it all for alliance between two mafias like her father said? And how far will she go to break the arrangement before the wedding date? Will she kill to get what she wants? Read the story to find out;)

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