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"Sinister, what the fuck is this?"

He smiled innocently, "a proposal ?"

Holy fucking big sack of balls. It's an engagement ring. A beautiful, white gold, diamond engagement ring. The word flower was delicately engraved on the ring in cursive.

I heard everyone around the tree gasp, as they watched me lift the ring from the box.

I glanced at sinister, and I saw he looked nervous, his jaw clenching and unclenching, he bit down on his lip, his eyes wide with apprehension.

I felt all of my emotions mix together, "I-I don't know what to say...Sinister, I-I don't even know how old you are, I just...I don't know."

He chucked nervously, "I'm 27."

Oh, I was trembling, I didn't know what to do, or what to say.

He smiled softly at me, "Calla Levkin, I know I have been the worst kind of person to you in the past, I know that I have put you through hell and back, I know that I am not an easy person to be around, but Jesus Christ , I love you. I choose you. And I'll choose you over, and over again. Without a pause, without a doubt, in heartbreak, in death, for the rest of my fucking life I'll keep loving you. Marry me, because I will never drug you again, marry me because you're the one I want to wake up with every morning, marry me because I want to grow old with the girl who brightens my world with just a smile. Marry me, because I will always protect you, and always hold you close. Marry me, because you will always be my precious, beautiful little flower."

Holy shat. Tears streamed down my face, as Sinister fucking Velkov dropped down to one knee, holding the beautiful ring in front of him like a promise. His iced eyes glittering in front of the tree. His beautiful smile was full, and without hesitation, completely  real.

"Say YES!" I heard Afanas yell, he had a genuine smile on his face as he nodded at me.

I glanced back at sinister, my entire body was shaking to the core, and I nodded.

"Yes, y-yes I'll marry you."

Fresh, hot tears streamed down my face as he slid the ring onto my finger.

I held my hand over my mouth as I sobbed, Sinister jumped up, holding me tight in his arms as he covered my face with a thousand kisses; a thousand promises.

I held him tight, my beautiful Russian Mobster, pure and perfect.

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2 weeks later.

"I think I'm going to kill myself."

"No no no no, Calla don't do that." Carly chuckled as she was finishing my makeup.

"I'm going to do it, let's do it, I'll get my pet shark to eat me."

The curvy brunette laughed as she slid a coat of lipstick over my lips.

Her and Afanas have actually stayed together, they might actually even be dating, I'm not sure. Afanas is a complicated man.

I liked her though, she was sassy, like a spicy enchilada.

She actually punched Afanas right in the face when he called her Freddy, instead of Carly. She threatens to set his house on fire, daily.

"Calla, there's nothing to be nervous about. You're about to walk down the isle with the hottest man in the country, and he loves you so much. And also, you're beautiful, so like, it's a perfect match."

I flushed, a tear fell down my face, "I know, but what if when I get all old and saggy, and he decides that he doesn't love me anymore?"

She patted my head, "Hun, that's not gonna happen, and you know it. Plus, he's 9 years older than you, he'll get saggy like a bag of milk wayyy before you."

I grinned, "okay I feel better now."

"Excellent. Now stop crying, you'll smear your makeup."

I grimaced, "ew, don't say that word."

She paused, "what? Makeup?"

"No. Smear."

She laughed as she began curling my hair, pinning some pieces up with diamond clips.

I glanced down at my tattoo, rubbing it nervously with my hand. Wondering what in the name of god I was doing.

I bit my lip nervously as Carly slid on the Silver ruby necklace speckled with diamonds, it had the Russian mafia insignia on it, I instantly recognized it as the one I wore to the criminal ball a few weeks ago.

Now, instead of being ashamed of the Mafia marking, I was kind of proud.

My French tip nails were done to perfection and when I looked in the mirror, I completely died.

I looked good as fuck. My face was contoured to perfection, with highlight that would slice someone in half. My lips were painted blood red, my wings were black, with silver sparkles. My lashes were thick and coated with mascara, glittery eyeshadow hooded my lids.

My hair was curled slightly at the ends, the diamond pins glittered under the light of the room.

"Whoa..." I said softly as I gazed at myself.

Carly grinned proudly, "I know, I'm fucking great."

"Damn straight."

She shrieked, jumping and clapping her hands excitedly.

"Okay, now my dear, it's time for the dress. Sinister had it brought all the way from Paris. You're going to LOVE IT."

She giggled as she brought the gown out from the closet, and I literally died.

It was gorgeous, long and sleeveless, with ivory flowers sewn into the bottom, it was probably the most beautiful gown I had ever seen.

I stepped into the gown, as Carly slid it over my body, zipping it up and fastening until it was tight around my figure.

"You're so hot, I would fuck you." She grinned "my work here is done."

I had asked Carly to be my bridesmaid because, she was the only female I liked here, and also she had been so kind to me these past few weeks.

She hopped into her bright red bridesmaid gown that I had let her pick out herself, red was the color of the blood from her enemies.

"Okay" she smiled as she slid the veil over my eyes, "you ready to get hitched?"

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