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Chapter Eight: A Mafia Bride

Giovanni's POV

"I think your prayers go as high as your head."

I ignored the remark. Her voice is the last thing I want to hear but she insists on making herself audible. "Please go away."

"You do know we might as well grab shovels and dig our graves right? They're coming for us Giovanni thanks to your stubborn daughter!"

"Isn't she yours?" I questioned her. "Didn't she come from your deceitful womb?" I exploded with rage. "We are in this situation because of you! You started this mess because you couldn't keep your knees together! You Sonia! Just you! Don't drag me into it!"

"She's half yours Giovanni! Half yours! She's just as treacherous as you are!" She screamed at me. She's a wife from hell! "It's been eight years! Get over yourself!"

"And you still reek of the stench of betrayal!" I lashed out. "No amount of Bottega Veneta can cover it Sonia!"

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