My Mafia Savior
I choked out, "to Joseph."
"Selena," Marta said, her eyes filled with a gentle warmth, "you must understand, this is the best way." She stepped closer, taking my shaking hands in hers. "You are no longer a pawn in a game of debts and power. You will be the Queen of the Rossi Family, with all the protection and privileges that come with it."
I pulled away, my eyes searching hers. "But Marta," I whispered, "I've never had a boyfriend, never been kissed. How can I marry a man I barely know? How could he ever be happy with me as his wife? I have nothing to offer him."
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