La Esposa Rechazada Del Cruel Mafioso - Adri Lu... May 2026

His thumb brushes my cheekbone. Gentle. Almost tender.

I stood beside him in ivory lace, my hands trembling inside silk gloves, while he signed the mafia contract that bound our families. The wedding was a formality. The real ceremony happened afterward: Alessandro's father, Don Ferraro, shaking my father's hand over a table of illegal arms deals. La Esposa Rechazada del Cruel Mafioso - Adri Lu...

Alessandro steps closer. The air between us compresses. I can smell his cologne — cedar, smoke, something metallic. Danger. His thumb brushes my cheekbone

"The Don's rejected wife. So easy to take. So easy to break." my hands trembling inside silk gloves

"You're in my room," I reply, surprising myself with the steadiness of my voice.