Cruel beauy

Cruel beauy

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My mother made me believe in fairytales... she sai I was the sweet princess, but I was born in a world of blood The Mafia In my twisted fairy tale, no prince rescued me... instead, I got engaged to the beast I fell for the man I swore to despise, the one that calls me his cruel beauty The Mafia
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When I saw her from across the bar with her pretty little face, her big brown eyes, her long black hair and her beautiful, fuck-me body, I just knew that I would never be able to shake her from my damn mind. She turned my life upside down from the day I fucking laid eyes on her. But then, the situation changed. She saw something she shouldn't have seen. Found out who I really was. The truth behind my rugged exterior. But you know the rules of the Corsican Mafia. No witnesses... So I had to take her in. I had to make her my hostage. And I had to make her my wife... Whether she liked it or not.

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