After being forced into marriage by Don Corneo, Tifa feels this is the end of her life. But it's not until the honeymoon begins that she sees a more sensual side to the mob boss, and feels she might connect with him well.
As Tifa was behind the door that led into the cathedral, she wore a glare that would burn a hole through anyone's skull, much less the wood that separated her from the small room on the other side. She hated her predicament, yet really, there was no other choice; she had to go through with it.
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