The Art of Obedience
The fake principessa of the Italvia's mafia had accidentally discovered that I was the long-lost true principessa of the Esposito family.
Terrified that I would take everything from her, she posted a bounty in the local mafia heirs' chat:
Whoever could get a photo of me in bed and ruin my reputation…
She would marry that person.
However, even after the Esposito family officially acknowledged me, not a single photo ever reached her.
Frustrated, she stormed into the chat, demanding an explanation.
I sighed, thinking how utterly naive she was.
How could they possibly send her a photo of me in bed?
After all…
They were the ones acting like dogs for me in bed.