The only therapy

I was sitting in the meeting hall in Italy with other mafia leaders discussing over a secret matter, when Mexican mafia princess was giving me seductive looks trying to reach me talk to me in every chance she got.

then suddenly while walking past me her wine fell on me and the glass shattered after falling on the marble floor this bitch- she acted like she is gonna step on the glass so turned quickly and tried to sit on my lap but then someone came and pushed her with all her might that made that bitch fall on to the glass shreds and the girl who pushed her sat on my lap instead I was a second away from throwing her in the same way she did to her.

But then she looked at me our eyes met those familiar ice blue eyes, long lashes. I couldn't see her face As she was wearing mask. I inhaled her perfumed that same sandal wood fragrance. Now I didn't need to see her face to recognize my wife. Before I can say anything she turned her face towards that bitch and put her heels on her hands and the Mexican mafia princess who never felt sorrow before screamed in pain 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡

But the thing that amazed me the most was my wife was the famous hunter of underworld everyone talked about but never saw.
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It's my first book so i want to say one thing you should read atleast some chapters before judging this book and if you don't find it catchy then you can leave..
And english is not my first language so if you find any grammatical mistake then correct it in the comments

● age gap
● enemies to lovers
● romantic
● forced marriage
● past trauma
● mystery
● thriller

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