"You fucking own me,"
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Marianne
I hate him. I hate that I have to marry him. That there is no way out of this situation. And he makes me feel things I don't want to feel. It's hard to resist him. But no matter what, I can't fall for him because fal...
She had it all, that innocent look in her eyes, perfect body, and best of all, she's a virgin. Marianne's wife material. They all wanted her to be their wife.
That wasn't something she was looking forward to, being the wife of a made man. They only saw you as a body to use. And if you fell, there would be no one to catch you.
She didn't want that.
Since there wasn't a way of getting out of being married, she made a rule.
A rule she wouldn't go against.
Don't ever fall for a Made Man.
One rule and she broke it.
The cause of this rule break had a name.
He emitted sex appeal. He was dark, ruthless, and had eyes that would make any woman get on her knees and beg. He took what he wanted and would kill anyone for touching what was his.
Dante Russo made her rethink every decision she ever made before him.
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"He has a thing for you,"
"and I don't share what is mine."
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