BREAKING FREE: FALLING INTO THE MAFIA
I
My mother rose from her chair, her face etched with sadness. With a
understanding, was now a defeated whisper. I looked at her, a flicker of
arpet muffling our footsteps. Reaching the end of the corridor, she stopped in front of my
rely a whisper, "your father...
hung heavy
stion wash over me. The fight seemed to have
my face, "he wouldn't do anythin
errupted, my voice breaking with a fresh
"He was desperate, Lily. We..." she faltered, her gaze dropping momentarily be
und the dinner table, the hushed conversatio
I whispered, the anger sof
out and placing a hand on my cheek. But the gesture f
ng the truth? From having
in my throat, acrid and bitter. In their desperate a
e," I said, my voice f
doorknob, the house phone in the hallway started ringing, a jarring intrusion into
words heavy with a newfound determ
. With a final, lingering look, she turned and walked
my knees to my chest, burying my face in them as tears streamed down my cheeks. The weight of the situation, th
ing at the top of the notifications, I saw the nine missed calls again– all from my parents. A bitter laugh escaped my lips
despair. No. They wouldn't control my life anymore
uldn't sit here and wait for them to decide my fate. I was
ons seemed limited. Where would I go? What would
he only person who truly knew me, the one person who
e, scrolling through my contacts until I found her number. Taking a dee
ird. Just as I was about to give up, her voice fil
wrong? Is ev
reatening to spill. For the first time that night, I felt a flick
, my voice raw with emot
g beat before Kristine responded, her voice sharp with
rknob rattled violently, followed by t
this door
ther end of the phone. "
But before I could hang up, the door burst open, my fat
elling people about our family secrets?"
I cried out, scrambling to
he screen. "Talking to your little
g to the floor. "No more of that. You're grounded. Until th
ear as he marched towards the door, slamming
oor, defeated. With a thump, I pounded on the door,
out! This i
d to crawl by, marked only by the rhythmic sound of my ow
ey, please
ther entered the room, her fac
her. Relief washed over me for a moment, bu
. "How could you and Dad do this to me?
. "Lily, we wouldn't have done it if we had a choice. I
erate to understand the reas
. Deep debt. The company i
the financial strain but ne
an you can just sell
oice gaining a strange edge. "This... this was
re they?!"
elf. "It doesn't matter who they are. They offered us a way out, a chance to save
hed for her, a cold realiza
the deal were very specific. "They wanted a virg
it was quickly eclipsed by a fe
ace grim. "Yes, and now
hat wasn't a lie, Mo
peration. "Those people... they are very strict about their deal
ut the meaning hun
shiver racking my bod
a primal fear. "They're...
physical blow. Mafia. My pare
he word itself conjured images of violence, ruthless men, and a life worse than anything I could h
ne. "Oh, Lily," she choked out, her voice thick with tears.
e turned towards the door. "I'll have to keep this do
, a chilling finality that mirrored the icy fear that gripped my heart. In my desperation, I slammed my fists against the doo
around me, leaving behind a terrifying re