Falling for Sin: A Dark Forced Marriage Mafia Romance
Over time, I’d learnt to love myself the way I was, and I wouldn’t change it for the world.
It didn’t matter that I didn’t look like viral I*******m models or somebody from a Fashion Nova magazine, who had perky tits, huge asses, slim thighs, tiny waists and the flattest stomachs. Everybody was pretty in their own way.
I left my apartment and made my way down to town, ready to meet Mezoria, switching off the television and slamming the door shut behind me.
When I arrived at town, Mezoria was already there, looking pretty with her defined, pale face, her bright red lips, wearing a tight navy midi dress which enunciated her pear-shaped body.
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