That was three years ago.
I was just the receipt.
Tonight, I'm done counting.
A knock on my door makes me flinch. It opens before I answer.
I was a fool.
"You move into my room tonight," he says. "You wear my ring on your finger. And tomorrow, at the family meeting, you smile at me like you mean it."
And beneath it, written in elegant script: La Esposa Rechazada del Cruel Mafioso - Adri Lu...
It looks like you’re asking me to develop a story piece based on the title by Adri Lu — which strongly resembles the popular dark romance/mafia trope found on platforms like Wattpad.