THE DON'S SECRET OBSESSION (His Bride, Her Prison)
He doesn't say anything at first, just sits there, hands placed on the table as he slowly chews on his food like he moves at his own pace, and every other person should go shit themselves.
It's so annoying.
“Listen, Ariella, we have gone over the rules, but you seem to have forgotten, so I will refresh your memory.” He starts, his words calm but deadly, every word piercing through me.
Shit! I am going out of character.
“Rule number one, you are not allowed to question your Don, be it in public or private.
Two, no Donna of mine is allowed to work.
Three, do not speak when not spoken to.
Lastly, all you have to do is look pretty and bear me children when the time comes.
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