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2024-10-29 19:42:56"Mia cara figlia, per favore" said my father pleading with me, but I would not change my mind.
"No Papa, if this wedding is a business for Lorenzo, an engagement party is not necessary; I will not stage an event where he will benefit; if he wants a wedding to show off a wife, let him be the one to organize it," I said furiously.
"Fiorella, you are behaving like a capricious child, and I don't think that will please Lorenzo; I beg you again, try to please him and be the daughter I know you are."
"What?, now it turns out that I have to please him in everything; who the hell does he think he is."
"He is the Italian Mafia Boss; a lot is expected of him, and being his future wife, the same is expected of you," Papa said, looking at me.
"I'm very sorry, but I'm not going to be a porcelain doll that will be sitting around just so he can show me off; I'm not going to change my tempe
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