Arranged marriages are common in the Italian mafia. We learn to sacrifice to keep the family strong.
As a nieve girl I dreamed of a home that I shared with a husband whom I loved, a family.
Reality is, they have forced me to marry a man that make grown men cower. They see the darkness in his eyes, the blood on his hands. They fear him, as they should.
Nicklaus Gentlini is a complex man. He touches me with calloused fingers, but a gentle touch...