'Who is that woman?' He asked himself as he continued to gaze at her and where she sat at the lower lounge, amongst the peasants. Her skin glowing under the dim lights of the club and her hair... Well, her hair was a thing for the future generation to admire, dark as night just like his. She was facing another woman who he guessed was her friend so he could only see one side of her facee. And to him, it was one heck of a side view. As beautiful as her entire face would be, it got him thinking; was she even a real person? Why was she so hot? It probably was the alcohol affecting his system because he didn't seem to be seeing a woman but a goddess.
The Mafia's queen: Entangled with a psycho.
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