The Mafian's Bride

the LORD'S RING. It was more like a place where receptions were held by the A-listers in the country, the hall was extremely large and ceiling wa

wers, A two mile red carpeted aisle that lead to the ceremony area. The guest list was another wonder, a veritable who's who of high society incl

, her appearance threw the guests in awe, some widened their eyes in shock, many dropped their mouths open including Mr and Mrs leger, this daughter had been transformed to a goddess, even Sylus couldn't believe his eyes, she wore a custom of more than a million designer gown, complete with a ten foot long train and a 20 carat diamond tiara, her skin was flawless, porcelain-like canva

her down the aisle. When they reached the pordion and Mr leger stopped and went

unveil y

veren

rong, masculine appearance, his eyes are a deep piercing brown with a sharp glint that seemed to see through her soul, his chiseled jawline and broad shoulder build that command attention, his hair is thick and dark with a subtle wave that added to his rugged charm. H

ing married to a

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nd said wi

kiss deepen becoming a more passionate and romantic one. Agatha lost herself in the moment. Confetti and rose petals rained on them adding a touch of whimsy and celebration of the moment. A custom designed laser light illuminated the entire hal

ght up in the mome

ttling smirk, she gasped for air, Sylus sweet and lovely aura changed into a cold and evil one sending chills and goosebump

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breath so many times because she fe

have just

so

e mood, smile

and looked at the dancers who came to entertain them. Agatha nodded, her eyes w

ood and the way she sat, her body languages showed

daughter, she is no

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herself, the least we

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s, if you know how t

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have this conversation

Agatha was their only child and he wants to let her