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Owned by a Mafia

Owned by a Mafia

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Mar 14, 2022
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Fiction
Romance
I've been living my life under lies. Never have I ever broke any rules and values, not for myself nor my family. I live with such precautions in a miserable yet simple life when the people I loved and trust died and left me. Avoiding such distress and distractions is what I've been striving all my life, for I can say I'm the woman who drunk the badluck pill of life. Faith,luck and destiny was never on my side... ...or atleast that's what I thought. What if this time, maybe. For maybe this time it will finally gain my side. A beast in disguise orchestrated it by his manifesto.
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