What he needs, he takes. What he takes, he retains.



When Mattia DeLuca paid my father handsomely for the best to say me as his bride, it did not matter that I wished nothing to do with my very own Cosa Nostra household, not to mention another person's. Lengthy earlier than he put a hoop on my finger, my very own screams of climax instructed me I used to be his endlessly.



Even once I ran away, hoping to depart my household's mafia world behind, I all the time knew Mattia would observe me down at some point and take his belt to my naked ass earlier than taking me to his mattress once more.



However when he got here for me, it wasn't simply to punish, ravage, after which wed me.



It was to rescue me.