The Mafia Marriage

The Mafia Marriage

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Married off to the Italian mafia by his abusive Russian father to seal a mafia alliance, Natachai expects only cruelty when he arrives in Sicily. Instead, he meets Joong Archen Moretti a violent, arrogant heir who wants to claim Natachai as his own. Trapped in a dangerous arranged marriage, two dangerous persons are forced under one roof, caught between bitter hatred, survival, and a dark, slow burning fire between them.
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