Wife for 365 Days
And the very concept of love, which I had long banished from my heart, now threatened to shatter my sanity with its overwhelming power.
My wife, my Manuela, the woman I had cynically intended to be merely a pawn in my ruthless ascent to power as a mafia don, became the very air I breathed, the unexpected beacon that chased away my darkness, the profound solace that healed my deepest wounds, and the comfort that finally brought peace to my tormented soul. But the cruel irony of fate, or perhaps the universe's own design, ensured that my cold, calculated plan spectacularly backfired, binding my heart irrevocably to hers.
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