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BOOK TWO ~5~

LONDON, ENGLAND: ISABELLA’S POV

My mum had got to be joking. Were they trying to make contract marriages a thing in our family? Merging the Spanish and English mafias wasn’t enough for them, they wanted to merge with the Russian mafia too?

“No.” I stated.

“What?” My outright refusal seemed to have shocked her.

“I have a bloody boyfr…”

“Who didn’t matter to you, the moment you laid eyes on his brother.” She seethed.

I realised this was slowly getting personal. My mum had a strong dislike for unfaithfulness in relationships. It was mainly because of infidelity she and my dad didn’t get along in the beginning. They still ended up together, so I guessed he changed for her.

“You do not get to guilt trip me with that.” My tone was rising at this point, “Whether or not Diego agrees to the merge, I will not marry a man I know next to nothing about.”

“You do know the size of his dick, and how his mouth tastes. That’s not nothing.” You would have thought my mum wouldn’t have been able to say t
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