His Forbidden Mafia Princess

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able. My designer dress clung tightly to my body while the scent of

son, Nico Bellini," my father a

ings covered nearly every finger, and the gaps between his teeth somehow made h

Bellini. At least he did

d back perfectly, and piercing green eyes but none of th

, Mr. Luciano?" Nico asked coldly,

could speak. "My daughter respects

me only grew stronger. I

violent world I'd been born into. But being the eldest daughter in a mafia family came

een

ed up

ith this arrang

I could practically feel my father's warn

arrass me. You kno

quietly. "I agree

an discuss the deal and who will take over your smuggling business

s voice was imp

ved women were too weak to lead businesses like this. Part of me wanted to prove them wrong.But year

p of the business soon,"

hat answer, but my father co

the engagement cere

works fine,"

. "The arrangement wi

is expression unreadable. When the painfully

peak with Al

gaze immediately s

w minutes,

e without a word. Nico followed me to the rooftop

th this arrangement,

't matter

I want you to understand something. This arrangem

ed, stu

okay wi

stay in this arrangement for six

sion shifted into deep thoug

en since the acc

ew about m

in your memor

anything, only one painful memor

he said. "I'll

some. He gazed at me with a stoic. Before he turned to leave. I watched his t

ormation probably wasn't difficult for him. Still, something about h

d my father into

f you try anything and I find out, I'll make your sister marry Nico instead. I'll force her to

. This was why I

he said. "I'm honoring that. Remember it." His words sound like he is being kind

nued. "I need the Bellini business to merge with ours.

ther," I

stupid

h to let her suffer because of me

"You agreed to my words without a fight, which makes

to roll

red a bodyguard from America. He

the

" my fath

dy door

cross his muscular arms and military-style pants tucked into heavy boots. His neatly s

d with mine. Then he looked

," my father said. "His

r turned

to me and ke

r," Zane

sank through

y footsteps following me all the way to my room. When he entered

father had placed a new obstacle in my way a six-fo

," I

ldwell," he said in

re," I said. "Wor

he ans

d. "Aren't you wo

" he said coldly. "My

ed. "Your duty

something on Caldwell. He never allowed outsiders into our home, espec

why

gainst him. With enough corrupt politicians on his side, my fathe

de and keep watch f

was told to stay in your ro

emotion. No reaction. Just that handsome,

my

my s

h be free from the Ca