Mafia's Wrong Bride

Surrounded by an unexpected turn of events, she found herself compelled to wed a devilish billionaire in lieu of her sister. "Didn't Kara intend to marry him?" I whispered in disbelief. Kara shook her head, "Absolutely not. I cannot marry a man like him, a notorious playboy. And marrying for just three years? Out of the question!" She busied herself with her nails, clearly distraught. Andrea, her stepmother, explained the necessity, "Our families must unite for business purposes, which is why a marriage is required. Think about the investments we've poured into you – one day, you'll be a valuable asset in a business deal." The revelation left me stunned. "I can hardly comprehend this from my own family," I thought. Summoning courage, I approached my father, "Dad, please, don't force this on me. I never wished for a life in a wealthy family. Tomorrow, I turn 18. I'll leave and not be a burden any longer," I pleaded, desperation evident in my voice. His response was resolute, "Your fate is sealed. You must marry Xavier Leonardi. There's no alternative." This打击 shattered my faith in human compassion. If not my father, who else could I rely on?