His Unwanted Wife is the Mafia Princess
I turn to look back at Adrian, a sense of pride and finality now seeping into my bones, making me feel steady instead of giving into the chaos that has plagued my mind for so long.
“These men, who you thought were my many boyfriends, are my brothers. If I am the mafia princess, then they are the mafia princes. They have done more for me in my life than anyone else ever will,” I state. I remain in my spot, my eyes never leaving Adrian’s.
His face contorts, twisting into a deeper look of disappointment. There is a hint of acceptance in his expression, though, which brings me some kind of relief. At least I know now that he will not try to change who I am, who I have become in these past couple
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