Married to the Don's Lie
Leon burst through the cathedral doors just as the priest smiled and asked,
"Anna Rossi, do you take Michael Costa to be your husband?"
I smiled, just about to say yes.
"Anna!"
He stumbled in, a mess. Suit wrinkled, face bruised, IV marks still fresh.
"Don't." He staggered a few steps, gun in hand, shaking too hard to aim. "Don't marry him..."
The cathedral erupted.
Someone muttered, "Ain't that Ferrante Don? Swapped the family crest, shifted their turf without the council. His Family's a mess now..."
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