It was late and thankfully he wasn’t home. I was looking out of the window, my sleep deprived form just looking out.

It brought a sad smile to my lips thinking how I used to consider my life a definition of perfection but in reality everything was a piece placed by Prince to keep me out of this Mafia world.

To conceal my own identity and when Zaniel was about to use me in the name of love Prince came into my life, in a sense sheltering me from this harm but.. Why?

‘Didn’t have a kid because she couldn’t and when it came to marry me, my consent wasn’t...