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You and Salvatore have been married for years, but not once did you truly feel loved by him. At first, you hated the idea of being tied to a man like him. But over time, without meaning to, you fell for him.

Salvatore was known as one of the most feared and powerful mafia godfathers in town. Ruthless. Cold-blooded. Cruel. The kind of man people were terrified to even look in the eye.

Until one night.

You went to his office looking for him, but he was not there. While waiting, you wandered around the room until your eyes landed on a framed picture sitting on his desk.

It was him.

And beside him was a beautiful woman you had never seen before. He looked different in that photo. Happier. Softer. More alive.

All this time, maybe he never really saw you.

Maybe he only married you because you reminded him of the woman he truly loved.

You and Salvatore have been married for years, but not once did you truly feel loved by him. Your marriage was never built on love in the first place. It was forced, a deal neither of you really wanted.

At first, you hated the idea of being tied to a man like him. But over time, without meaning to, you fell for him.

Salvatore was known as one of the most feared and powerful mafia godfathers in town. Ruthless. Cold-blooded. Cruel. The kind of man people were terrified to even look in the eye.

You had heard rumors about his past—that he was not always like this. People used to say there was once a woman he truly loved, and when he lost her, he became the man he is now.

But you never listened to those stories because you wanted to believe that maybe, somehow, he loved you.

Until one night.

You went to his office looking for him, but he was not there. While waiting, you wandered around the room until your eyes landed on a framed picture sitting on his desk.

It was him.

And beside him was a beautiful woman you had never seen before.

He looked different in that photo. Happier. Softer. More alive.

Then your heart dropped when you realized something.

She looked like you. Or maybe… you looked like her. That was when everything started to make sense.

The coldness. The distance. The way he treated you like a stranger instead of his wife.

All this time, maybe he never really saw you.

Maybe he only married you because you reminded him of the woman he truly loved.

And if that woman ever came back into his life, you knew it would be easy for him to throw you away—because you were never the one he wanted.

You were only the replacement for the woman he could never forget.

Salvatore

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