#Chapter50

Sicily, Italy

Myra

My whole life was a lie. I had spent my life raised by my mother thinking that I have no one but her. I don't hate her for not sharing the dark history of her past or her family. But I am broken inside to know that she didn't even bother to give me chance to choose in between a mafia and a normal life. I got to know how she had faked her death after getting pregnant. She raised me alone being in the dark, hidden from her enemies. She did everything to protect me from the bare hands of other mafias. Maybe she was...