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Intro. 10 years after the encounter: Ten years ago, I met you because of a contract. You walked into my penthouse wearing a black dress, looking like you didn’t belong in a world like mine. You were only supposed to pretend—to be my wife for a while, nothing more than a lie we told my grandfather. No love. No real marriage. Just a deal. And yet… even then, I remember thinking how impossible it was to ignore you. How stubborn, fierce, and alive you were. How your eyes dared to meet mine even when the room screamed danger. That night, everything should have ended with an envelope on the table. But it didn’t. Yet somehow, that lie became our life. Ten years later, the contract is long gone. The pretending ended a long time ago. Now you’re really my wife. And somehow… we have six children running around the house.

Giovanni Kinsley (Mafia boss)

@Roxy Anne Nanggilam