Arranged to Diablo Duraturo
“Weren’t you a runaway? I believe that having a wedding is not the smartest thing to do. Hell, even being here can be dangerous for you, and with pulling the right strings, I can make sure that even this marriage doesn’t happen.”
“Who the hell do you think you are to threaten me?” He asked, and Diablo smiled.
“I am not. But if you are wondering who I am, in front of you stands Diablo Duraturo, the last person that you fucking want to mess with.” He said, nodding at the door. “Leave, you have five minutes, or trust me when I say, you are not going to like how this evening ends for you. Both of you…”
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