Married to the mafia
I try to push the memory away as I walk but I can’t, his voice, his green eyes staring at me, his hands on my shoulders, his lips on mine… I take my hands to my lips, mesmerized that I can still taste him.
“Well, I knew you were many things, but now I see that you are also a slut,” Anastasia says with her arms folded standing outside the store.
Her voice startles me. I turn to face her, she is alone, I don’t know where Irina is.
“Excuse me?” I ask confused.
“Don’t play innocent with me. I just saw you kissing that cute boy. It’s the first time my son let’s you out and you are already making my Dimitri a cuckold. How dare you?” She says maliciously.
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