Corrupted by the mafioso

cessity, many would point their fingers at me. When I met Don Valente the firs

ane, intolerable, a handsome but unbearable ma

medicine for my mother, to pay the expenses of the month without having to face the

ing myself up to the shows, letting men hunting for adventure

me he came to the nightclub, being possessive, I still didn't know who he w

, it was as if my eyes noticed a characteristic of his, Joshua was long gone, two years that I did not feel his han

remained, from the nightclub, those who use women as merc

dance, it was better to give up something insecure than my e

as already starting to ask for yes, begging him to insist on touching me, having me, i

p would bother me so much, and this