Mafia Men V - Marco's Vengeance
He was consumed by hate, while love ripped through me like a storm. We were like two thorns, trapped in a prickly embrace with no escape.
We exchanged vows soaked in blood, sealed with a brutal kiss, and bound by bloodied rings, with no happily ever after on the horizon. Marco Costello, my so-called prince, shackled me as his wife, but he was no savior.
I used to imagine what our life would have been like if I had said yes all those years ago instead of running away.
I'd play Juliette to his brooding Romeo. But fate had a different script for me, casting me as the antagonist, trapped in a cycle of resentment and sadness, like a lost soul wandering through the shadows, unseen and unappreciated.
“Till death do us part...”
It wasn't a promise of forever, but a sentence to endless torment.
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