the dirty mafia

the dirty mafia

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You were born into a mafia family, being the youngest child. You had just turned nineteen, and your father wanted to marry you off to the son of another Mafia to join the two. You and your family were now over seas in Italy to meet him and his family, and you hated it. and now you had to marry Theo, and he was not going to make it easy
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