Beauty Of the Beast
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Almost 5 years later: A new name takes the form of an old face
In the beginning, it was about who you were and the role you were given but times have changed. People are meant to change but the meaning of change is beyond different for these two.
He trained her
He challenged her
He broke her
She won.
It was all child's play when it came to Nazira and The Beast's relationship while timed moved fast the minds of both stayed still.
Nazira Donatello the mafia princess, the daughter of the fallen Mafia leader Diego Donatello, and the only woman to withstand the claws of The Beast ... lies here.
She died the night she ran away.
She is now a ghost that haunts in the mafia world who comes and goes ...
Royalty isn't his thing
Money or fame doesn't own him
He needs his drug ... he needs his beauty.
There is no more silence in the Beast's lair as his plans keep piling up searching for his obsession. As much time can pass and he won't stop until their hearts combine as one again. He runs to the dark place for the attraction of her eyes only.
He won't admit the change
She won't come back without a fight
He won't let her go
She will do everything in her power to break him
Remember ... The eyes of the Beast watch everything no one is safe but could his eyes see the knife trailing his back? Or is her face really the definition of a beauty.
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