Too Sexy for the Don
Everyone who has ever met me says no man could possibly resist me. It is because I am a natural seductress. My hourglass figure is too sensual to even hide.
But my fiancé, Enzo Vitale, the Don of the Vitale family, is the exception. He dislikes my full lips and my curving hips. Not only that, he thinks my ample chest and narrow waist lack dignity and elegance.
He says everything about me screams promiscuity, and that I am like a flirtatious prostitute, making me unfit to be his wife.
So, he brings in the strictest etiquette mentore from Cicaro to teach me proper manners.
I study diligently for an entire year, but I still fail to become the perfect wife he wants.
When he once again complains that I am too seductive and improper, even going so far as to threaten to break off our engagement, I grow tired of it all.
I say, "Then let's cancel our engagement."