Run from me darling
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*DARK MAFIA ROMANCE, RATED R.
"And there,
was,
A devil,
In her eyes,
That
Intrigued me,
Persuaded me,
To fall,
In the pit,
Of her love.
-Hans Bellani
"If I could rewrite my story darling.. I wouldn't have met you sooner. The person I was before you was not a person at all. He didn't deserve someone like you. I existed all those years without you but I've only lived since I met you."
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