[18+] smut warning
Isabella Suárez
When her father passes A 21 year old mafia princess, still new to this lifestyle, is set to marry her worst enemy with whom she has some dangerous history with, In order for there to be peace upon families.
Marcel...
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"Mom please don't make me go" I whined slowly getting up from my bed. Unfortunately today was the day of my engagement ball which I was definitely not looking forward to considering I'm engaged to the one and only
Marcello Rossi
Marcello and I met a couple years back and from what I saw he was extremely ruthless and quite insane, But since the passing of my father I had to get married in order for there to be a man in our mafia A worthy leader.
"Cariño, this is a good opportunity for you and besides you finally get a chance to get to know the man you are marrying" she spoke in a motherly tone. (Spanish Translation: Sweetie)
"The last time I saw him he killed three men infront of my eyes, I was 15!" I shouted whilst she sat on my bed beside me reaching and grabbing my hand in hers.
"Bebé listen to me, Your father picked out a good man I wouldn't let you marry him or even go near him if I didn't trust your father's decision" She started to stroke my thumb as my hand was still in hers.
"Besides he is a very strong leader" She continued
I sighed and got up as my mother started to leave my side, starting to get ready for the engagement ball, Even though I really did not want to face Marcello I still wanted to look good for him, I wanted to show everyone how fucking amazing Marcellos future wife can look.
My makeup was subtle but I still looked amazing, I wore a champagne coloured dress with my breasts spilling out of the front and my dark hair was slicked back into a ponytail there was a slit at the front of my dress showing off my tanned legs.
Fuck. I looked good.
I headed towards the top of the stairs seeing my mother wait for me, she looked beautiful and for the first time ever she looked happy. Since my father died she has rarely been going out and all she does is sit inside all day mainly sleeping and crying but I'm happy that she made an effort today and I can see her smiling proudly at me.
"Mamá, You look amazing" I said walking down the stairs my heels clacking against the floor.
"Bebé you look stunning Marcello is extremely lucky" she says wrapping her arms around me pulling me into a hug and stroking my back.
We start to head out to the car and the driver standing outside the open door waving his hand to let my mother and I in the back seat.
Once we pull into Marcellos mansion I see guests walking in the huge double doors, a few familiar faces but a few not so familiar. I step out of the car, my mother coming behind me as we walk into the door everyone staring at me and a few perverts staring at my breasts.
