Dancing with the Devil || Complete

Dancing with the Devil || Complete

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Agnola's peaceful life is changed, all in one night. The cause? An old marriage agreement between her father and his best friend Pablo King. She gets two options. The first being that she agree to marry Mateo, and the second would be to be killed by her own father... Choosing to live, she agrees to marry the Devil himself. Mateo Arlo King, a man ruthless enough to kill his own wife. At least that's what most suspect, but what's stopping him from killing her? Can an Angel turn the Devil back? Or is love sometimes...just not enough? ~Sneak Peak~ I was shot through the heart. Betrayed, back-stabbed whatever you want to call it. My hero had become the villain. The one person who kept me out of danger and made sure I was protected was the one who would bring the most danger to me... *This can't be happening....I'm dreaming right?... But I'm not dreaming..and I can't wake up because it's real...I wanna cry...my chest hurts so much, and my stomach feels like I'm gonna hurl at any moment...* With ongoing thoughts in my head I remain calm, making sure to not reveal what I truly felt..but every minute of his voice just kept ringing through my ears...but it's still loud, and CLEAR. "We promised to marry our first born son and daughter.." My own Papa had said these words...he announced to everyone in the Mafia on that fateful night...that I Agnola, Isabella Romano...would be marrying the most ruthless, cold-hearted, devil. Mateo Arlo King... The worst night of my life...led me to a murderer...and I couldn't be saved...I'd find out soon enough that I didn't need to be saved...because little did I know, that sometimes...even Devil's needed saving from Angel's...
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