Manara.
I was shaking, what was I getting myself into? I barely know this man, he's known to be one of the most ruthless dons in Sicily and parts of New York. They merged with the mafia back in New York. He's the boss of bosses.
And there I was walking down the aisle in an Ivory gown about to say I do. The pavement was paved with roses and red ribbons. The place was packed with impeccably dressed gentlemen and a few women I heard from magazines but never seen with my bare eyes. His sisters, mother and his brothers. I didn't have anyone to come. Dustin couldn't make it, this whole thing seemed a little too dangerous for him to come.
Some gazes were filled with pity while others were sizing me up. I completely understand their reasons. This gold digger girl just popped out of nowhere and
