Alexander’s POV:
As soon as I received all the information about my bride, I was surprised to find nothing unusual or nothing that said she’s a mafia heiress. Well I was even more surprised to see that she had no boyfriends ever. I mean she's a gorgeous attractive women, I thought that she had been with multiple men by the time being. She just graduated, I didn’t think her father would be such a eager man and get her married off at such a young age.
This was just a way to assure that I m marrying a girl who's clean. Not dirty work like her father. I m impressed.
I know marrying her is not exciting for me but i guess its not that horrible either…..
As I was thinking all this I recalled how she behaved the night I went to her brothers birthday party. The neutral face, neither too polite nor rude. carry's herself like an independent women, doesn’t hesitate in front of the most feared man in the world and has guts to make rules for me, I mean RULES FOR ME. A few years back I wanted to marry a women just like her but I m not sure what I want right now. I don’t think what I want even matters I mean neither mine nor her father is gonna listen so neither of us has a choice . I just think that maybe if we are struck together, at least we can be civil and not make this even harder for the other. When it comes to my family, I hate tension. Even if either of us doesn’t like it, it’s the truth, she is gonna become a part of my family. So I would not want tension between us too but that doesn’t mean i'll become the cute and loving husband. I don’t think I can ever do that. But at least I can try to be civil with her so that we can go on with this forced marriage without any more problems. Ofc I expect the same from her. After talking to her I do feel that she will stand up to my expectations but I shouldn’t get my hopes too high about all this. After all she's Lorenzo’s daughter.
AFTER A FEW DAYS
I suddenly got a call from my father that there has been an attack on the warehouse. I immediately took off to reach there.............
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