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Mafia Princess
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Jason
Mafia boss loves the idea of arranging a marriage is 40
Ashton
Femboy loving gamer loves to party wears female clothes
Ava
My mom is 50 she knew bout the mafia and she is Hispanic
I'm a normal guy who loves to play games and party.
I like to wear girls' clothes because I'm a femboy.
My dad is in WWE; my mom is Hispanic and knows about the mafia.
I never thought that my life would take a turn when I married a mafia girl.
We were arranged to be married because of our families' alliance plans.
We both didn't like each other, but as we spent time together, our h#e turned into l#e.
We had to face many challenges and threats from rival families.
See how we navigated our arranged marriage and fell in love with each other.
Liv
"Ugh. I'm so pissed off. I didn't want to get married to him, but my dad forced me. I swear I am going to k#l that b###d. Who the hell does he think he is? The worst part is that the guy is 24, but he looks like he is 16. I don't even know his name."
Isabella sneezed next to me, and I looked at her in confusion.
"What are you talking about, Isa?"
"Oh, sorry. I was just talking about this d#n wedding. I don't want to get married, but your d#d is so s###n. Ugh, this is all because of him."
Isabella looked at me in confusion.
I sighed and turned to her.
"Let's just get through this wedding, Isa."
We were in the dimly lit room with all the wedding preparations around us.
Isabella looked at me with anger in her eyes.
She clenched her fists and started pacing back and forth in the room.
She was muttering c##s under her breath.
I watched her for a while, and then I slowly approached her.
"Isa, we have no choice. We need to make this work."
She stopped and glared at me.
Then she nodded reluctantly.
We both knew that this was just the beginning of a d####s game we couldn't afford to lose.
After the wedding, we were living in our new home.
It was a beautiful mansion with all the amenities one could imagine.
We were sitting in the living room, not saying anything to each other.
The tension was palpable.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
I stood up to answer it.
When I opened it, a courier was standing there with an envelope in his hand.
"Is this for me?"
He nodded, and I took it from him.
I closed the door and walked back to Liv in the living room.
"What is it?"
Liv asked as I sat next to her.
"I'm not sure," I said as I opened the envelope and pulled out the contents.
It was a letter.
I looked at Liv and shrugged, then started to read it out loud:
Dear Mr. Jason Rodriguez,
We are pleased to inform you that you are the sole beneficiary of your great-aunt's inheritance.
As you may know, she passed away recently, leaving behind a significant fortune.
We have been trying to contact you, but unfortunately, your address was not available until now.
We would like you to come to our office at your earliest convenience to discuss the details of the inheritance.
Please call us at (555) 123-4567 to schedule an appointment.
Yours sincerely,
James Smith
I looked up from the letter and met Liv's eyes.
"What do you think this is about?" she asked, curiosity evident in her voice. "I'm not sure," I replied, shrugging my shoulders.
"But we should definitely investigate further."
Liv nodded in agreement, and I got up and walked over to the phone.
I picked it up and dialed the number listed on the letter.
A man's voice answered on the first ring.
"Hello, this is Jason Rodriguez. I received a letter from your office stating that I am the beneficiary of my great-aunt's inheritance. Can you tell me more about this?"
The man on the other end of the line chuckled.
"Yes, Mr. Rodriguez. We have been trying to reach you for some time now. Your great-aunt was a very wealthy woman, and she has left her entire estate to you in her will."
I looked over at Liv, who was watching me intently.
"What kind of estate are we talking about?"
I asked.
"Well, it's a rather large sum of money, Mr. Rodriguez. But we would prefer to discuss the details with you in person. Would you be available to come into our office tomorrow?"
I nodded, even though he couldn't see me.
"Yes, that sounds fine. What time would you like me to come?"
"How about 10 am?" he suggested.
"That works for me," I replied.
"Very well, Mr. Rodriguez. We will see you tomorrow at 10 am then."
I hung up the phone and turned back to Liv.
"Well?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
"It seems that my great-aunt left me a large sum of money," I told her.
Liv's eyes widened in surprise.
"That's a lot of money," she said, her voice filled with awe. "Yes, it certainly is," I agreed.
"But we'll need to go to their office tomorrow to find out more about it."
Liv nodded, her expression serious.
"I'll be ready," she said.
We both knew that this inheritance could change everything for us.
We would finally have the money we needed to live comfortably and start building our future together.
But we also knew that there were risks involved.
We would need to be careful and make sure that we didn't let anyone take a####e of us.
The next day, we got up early and got ready to go to the office.
As we were preparing, Liv paced back and forth in the room, occasionally stopping to look out the window.
Her fingers drummed against the windowsill as she stared out at the city below.
I watched her for a moment before packing a small bag with some essentials: my wallet, phone, and keys.
I moved slowly and deliberately, trying not to disturb Liv as she continued to pace back and forth.
