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"π¨ππ πππ πππππ ππ ππππ ππ πππππ ππ πππππ π° ππππ πππ πππππ πππ π π?" ___________ β οΈsα΄ΙͺΚΚ α΄α΄ Ιͺα΄ΙͺΙ΄Ι’β οΈ ___________ Haunted by the night when me and my mother were forced away from our daily lives in Mexico City, and confined under the rule of the Galletti in a beautified cage, I hate any mention of the name 'Galletti'. Bound by an oath, I refuse to abandon this captivity, swearing off any interaction with the Galletti, I put up with my fate. After all , avoiding them in such a vast mansion they rarely grace shouldn't be all that challenging, right? That changed swiftly when I unexpectedly crossed paths with not only the reigning don but also his uncouth (and, let's be real, far from stunning) son, who happens to be the soon-to-be Don. This. Is. The. Absolute. Worst. Things couldn't possibly get any worse for me, even if he tried. "Miss me Princesa?" Seems like he indeed did try and made things worse. __________ α΄α΄α΄α΄Κα΄ α΄α΄Ι΄α΄α΄Ι΄α΄ Κα΄α΄α΄ α΄ΚΙͺΙ’Ι’α΄Κ α΄‘α΄ΚΙ΄ΙͺΙ΄Ι’ π·πΎ+
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