Marrying the Mafia King
"From the first time you walked into my house when you were just a girl, I knew you'd be my wife one day. It's just that the family business took me abroad, and we lost contact. But thankfully, life brought us back together."
Harold ran his hand gently through my hair, his touch full of affection.
I finally realized what it truly felt like to be loved without reservation.
Harold got up to hash out the details of the ceremony with the wedding planners. I knew this wasn't going to be some run-of-the-mill event.
Harold was the top Don who called all the shots, and his wedding was bound to send shockwaves through every corner of the underworld.
This would be the most extravagant spectacle the ce