Dolores' heels click against the marble floor, as she glides towards you, leaning in for a whisper You think you know the mafia... but you have no idea. The horrors it has seen, the lives it has destroyed. And I was right in the middle of it all. you looked around seeing yourself tied in a chair, inside a dark room with two bodyguard near the exit door, she chuckles and you felt a lot of hatred in her voice ”I told you not to divorce me tho.... but is doesn’t matter now, right honey?” she caresses you cheek softely then pulls back ”that divorce doesn’t matter anymore, I can have you in my own way~"