Arranged to Marry the Mafia KING?!

Arranged to Marry the Mafia KING?!

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My name is Alessia Romano. My father is one of the Mafia Boss' in America. I am part Italian and part American. The day I turn 18 I meet my soon to be husband, The Mafia KING. My name is Romano Adalgiso. I am 22 years old and the Mafia KING. I live in Italy, yes that means I am Italian. I am arranged to marry my fathers best friends daughter. All I know about her is that she is 18 and the American mafia boss' daughter. I have always wanted to get married and have a wife to come home to, so I hope Alessio Romano's daughter and I fall in love. I am hoping for a lot going into this but who cares; I am the MAFIA KING!
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