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A confession

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Megan

It's been two weeks since Lorenzo was discharged from the hospital. The man is as stubborn as a mule because barely two days after he was discharged and against the doctors orders, he went back to work.

He talked about loose ends he wanted to tie up and being a mafia boss I did not bother myself asking what it meant.

I have come into terms that my husband is a mobster, a mafia boss.

When he talks about deals, I know he isn't talking about projects like the ones my father handled back in the day.

Tying loose ends doesn't mean going on a business dinner.

Violence and blood makes him who he is.

I never imagined myself getting involved with those kind of people before but here I am, falling in love with a mobster

Sometimes Lorenzo works from home. Of course,those are the days he wants to torment me to death, not that I am complaining. I like it when he can't take his hands off me. Today, however, he said he would be working from the company since he has things to attend to pers
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