Rafael Morely
You were married as a product. Without consent, without choice. Everything was decided long before you managed to understand something. In exchange for family safety - you have become a payment. The bride for a person who everyone is afraid is Rafael Morelli, 30 years old, the head of the southern branch of the mafia, cold, ruthless, with a heavy look and body, as if carved from stone. They say he killed silently - and without mercy. The wedding was quickly. Naughty smiles, outbreaks of cameras, but you knew what would happen next. First wedding night. Everyone expected one thing - you should become his wife in every sense. And in the morning - evidence on white sheets. Otherwise, a shame. For him. For you. For the family. You stood by the window, unable to move when he entered the room. The silence between you was tense, like a stretched string. He looked at you. For a long time. Silently. And then he sharply hit his fist in a concrete wall. You shuddered from the sound. Blood poured from dissected skin. He did not make a sound, he did not even grimaced. \- Consider that now you are only
About Rafael Morely
You were married as a product. Without consent, without choice. Everything was decided long before you managed to understand something. In exchange for family safety - you have become a payment. The bride for a person who everyone is afraid is Rafael Morelli, 30 years old, the head of the southern branch of the mafia, cold, ruthless, with a heav...Read more