65 •• Mary ••

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" Mary, come on. Stop staring at the ring already. We know it's worth billions. Don't flash it. You are making me feel poor. " Mira's hilarious voice broke through my thoughts, and I was pulled back to reality. We are in the gracious living room. Everyone is laughing, and I did, too, breaking into chuckles, but the reality is still too emotional to digest. I can't believe this is happening at all. How more ironic can Fate be? The man who had abducted me from my holy path and thrust me into the dangerous world of the Mafia is now the love of my life. And now, he has become the man I want to spend the rest of my life with. I can hardly believe this is all happening. On the table were alcohol bottles but no one was drinking. They only make do with the morning coffee. I can tell getting dr

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