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Tony’s Wife

Tony’s Wife

In my past life, I am a hot-headed Italian mobster’s wife

On the move making calculated moves taking high risks with high rewards…ducking and dodging the boys and our enemies while on the come up with down ass Tony

Oh Tony, my Tony

What could you be doing now that’s more important than doing me?!
walking into my soft life era like a happy girl just doing happy girl things

On a desired path full danger in excitement, living in this ruthless world, building our empire

yeah Tony & Marie’s empire….

that’s all that really mattered, right Tony?

Often he spoke and when he did, he would tell me, “ya know, when I first saw you with that clown of a snitch you were with, instantly I knew you would leave him and be mine”

He reeked of a confidence that screamed

“I owned the world”

Respect ran deep between us two, hell it had to in this game we played but you know, I always admired his over compensating ego

And there were important things I claimed possession over…..first his heart then our worldly possessions Both of luxurious quality and irreplaceable

He loved me…..there was no convincing this Marie he did not…..meanwhile there were others and he knew I knew but the asshole just didn’t give a shit Didn’t matter though, I was there to stay and no one could take this Marie’s spot

I am a hot-headed Italian mobsters wife

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