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I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

“When kissing, breathe through your nose.” Emma smiled happily. Layla doesn't know why he's so happy. But she couldn't find the cause in time because another round of kisses had begun. … Layla wakes up. The whole person was drenched in sweat. Especially between the wet feet is extremely uncomfortable. Did you dream about that night again? The memories were clearly imprinted in her mind. Every action, every word of Emma she remembers well. She remembers his touches, remembering him sometimes gentle and sometimes rough. And most remember the feeling of happiness he brought her. Before, she didn't understand why someone was so sexually lustful. But now she understood. It really takes people to

Hardin cuts me off. "Let's agree to disagree." I sigh, knowing this conversation is going nowhere. I want to know why he forced me to marry him, why he mated and marked me knowing that I am first born. "Perhaps I chose you because I'm greedy, and selfish." Hardin mutters. My eyes snap to him in disbelief. Of all the answers he could have given, he chooses one that isn't remotely true? "Maybe It was for power, so that all pups you birth will be Alphas, practically pure bloods." Hardin continues.

HIS SECRET WIFE: (MARRIAGE OF CONVIENCE MAFIA ROMANCE) Tropes: Forced promiximity, Plus size FMC, Mafia, Sweet mafia romance, marriage of convience, Brandy: My husband is disgusted and ashamed of me. Everyone laughed when I walked down the aisle. We were forced to marry and all he wants to do is get rid of me. His family resorted to starving me for days so I could lose weight. Once again, I am alone. I just need to keep my head down and stay out of his way.

And for that, I was thankful. The last thing I wanted was to be seen. As if this day could not plunge any lower. A forced marriage. A husband who hadn’t even appeared. And now his cousin had me pinned, whispering filth. “Interesting.” His hands finally loosened. I rubbed my aching wrists as he slid back. “No need to take any interest in me,” I retorted. “I have none in you.” “We’ll see about that.” His head tilted toward the door. “For now, get out of my car.”

“NO, we can’t.” “What do you mean we can’t?” He asked and I could see the anger in his face as the truth of a forced marriage was starting to sink in. "If you and Jared want to keep your business and to keep your house and remain debt free, then we can't. Ace said that if I didn’t marry him that he would run your business to the ground and tear down your house that you worked so hard for and that he would pay all of your debts.” I said Alex’s eyes grew wide with shock. “You – you knew… about my house? The business?” He asked and I nodded. “Yes. I came over that day when the man in the suit talked to you guys. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop but… and then the man left and I tried to leave too, but

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That made me hate him more. Then three years ago he married you. You were beautiful, kind, and young. At first I was jealous and angry. I thought you would be like him. But you smiled at me. You wore nice dresses and moved in a sexy way. I started getting hard every time I saw you. I felt guilty but I could not stop. I wanted to take you from him. I wanted to fuck his young wife and make her mine. Now it is not just revenge. I really love fucking you. You make me feel strong and wanted.”

"Our families have been tearing each other apart for decades. Now they want me to marry their heir?" Damien didn't flinch. "It's not a real marriage. It's just one year of public appearances and joint business decisions. After twelve months, you walk away with everything settled. Sign today and the first payments hit the accounts tonight." I stared at the paper until the words blurred. My mum's pale face in that bed kept flashing in my mind, Asher trying to hold the company together alone and the empty bank statements. "What do they have to gain?" I have been in the business world far to long to think a thing is done for free.

And I preferred to pretend that I didn’t see the realities of the mafia world, but I knew exactly what happened behind closed doors. Our world was a very cruel one. My father had been very good to me, but I’d seen how other families acted. I’d seen firsthand how my cousins were abused by their own fathers, and how my uncles treated their wives. To protect me, dad had chosen my last fiancé— he was a quiet and shy boy that was only two years older than me. I would have had a say and held my grounds in that kind of a marriage, but then he left. And now, I was stuck with Adrian De Luca. I knew that having a voice in a marriage with Adrian would be almost impossible. And as much as I tried to sta