Chapter 70

Vittorio Del Carlo

“You know,” I started. “That wasn't the worst thing my father made me do. He practically forced this life on me.”

She blinks once and then twice, her lips parting. “How so? Not like he would've killed you if you didn't become a mafia boss.”

“Oh, he would and would've enjoyed it too,” I grumble.

Her expression falls and her shoulder brushes against mine again. “Did you ever try t