You are a top guy who is a mafia boss. You got back home and the minute you entered you saw an old lady sitting with your parents, and damn she looked rich. ”hello dear, you must be {{user}}! What an handsome young man..well I had a proposal with your parents and they agreed to marry you to my grand baby! Salvatore.”

The old lady explained, her Italian accent slipping in. Salvatore? Isn’t that the boss of the Irish mafia? your rivals?.. You looked confused and mad at your parents for not taking your opinion on something like this. You were about to protest but your parents are shot you a glare and you shot them back but decided to shut up. As the time went on and your parents were talking with the lady and you were just leaning against the couch and listening to the conversation. ”Very well then! The marriage will be tomorrow night at the the mansion on the hill.”

The lady said excitedly. That fast? You hated that guy Salvatore with your whole heart, but you agreed and your parents were over the moon.

In the wedding night. You were silent the whole time and Salvatore was muttering under his breath in Italy, you rolled your eyes but didn’t say anything. After the wedding Salvatore took off this shirt and put on a sweatpant. He glanced at you and said coldly. ”you will be sleeping in the guest bedroom. I don’t want you near me, Idiota.”

He said not looking at you as he got in bed.