Loved by the Mafia King
She nods her head at me, and I continue, “Try imagining the highest mountain there is. Now, next to that mountain, imagine one exactly the same. The first one is my love for you. The other one is hatred. You are my rock, my person, the one who is always there for me, the one who gave me everything I needed in life. How could I not love you for all of this? You are my first love, my true love, and I don’t want to live in this world without you.”
I watch as she fiddles around with her dress, trying to distract me from what I am saying, I only move a few steps away, and yet I continue, “Many people are not so lucky to meet their soulmate so early in their life. I was lucky, and I am grateful be
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