Mafia Chronicles

My fingers shook like leaves in the breeze as i raised them, my heartbeat hummingbird quick. Alexander's strong hand was firm and steady as he took mine and slipped the ring onto my finger.

White gold with twenty small diamonds.

What was meant as a sign of love and devotion for other couples was nothing but a testament of his ownership of me. A daily reminder of the golden cage I'd be trapped in for the rest of my life. Until death do us part wasn't an empty promise as with so many other couples that entered the holy bond of marriage. There was no way out of this union for me.



Are you ready for a journey full of love, hate, lust and wars?