One-night stand with a Ruthless Mafia; He has a son
I was blind
This is my fault, isn't it?
The man I loved, and I thought he was going to protect me all my life is the one who sold me off to an unknown man. I spent a night with that man.
I wanted to kill myself and end my misery. But the man I spent a night with stopped me. He made me an offer: he would give me my sight back, in return, I had to become his woman. In the moment of despair, I choose survival over everything else.
After my sight was restored, I did what I thought was justice- I shot my vile ex-boyfriend. I spared his life, but only so he would live with the consequences of his betrayal. Then I ran. I couldn't be anyone's woman. But even as I escaped, one name lingered in my mind, Zac Bratva.
I could never forget him. How could I? He was the father of my son.
"It's been five years, huh! You think you can escape me." I was startled, hearing the familiar voice before looking around.
"I don't know what you are saying, sir. I don't know you," I stammered, fear tightening around my throat.
"Seems like I have to help you to recall!" He said, his voice sharp. But before I could react, he pressed his gun against my head and said, "I am Zac Bratva, the godfather," he growled, "Yet you are brave enough to play with me. Now, Get inside the car, Woman!"
"Godfather! What?!" My head erupted.
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