Treat me well.

e man I'm meant to marry whilst I see my hands have been bandaged up once again... I sigh. Barely any cuts there. We move. It's not that I don't

MY BODY OR WILL I PRODUCE

scr

t break. They both look at me

to make sure you're fit and healt

're going to be my husband

shr

ke, my nam

ive you an heir. So I kindly ask you to set me

duties as a mafia princess. Now the doctor is going to run some tests and do an internal

play with. Not fucking happening. I turn to wiggle from his grip but getting no where. The doctor stands and strolls

I'm just going to put some cold gel onto you,

with. Once he's done he puts down everything and takes his gloves off giving a

ill be escorted to the bathroom in a

pregnant

sat there in disbelief. Did he just hit me?? Only my dad has h