The letter Rose wrote was meant for her father. A man whom she had loved dearly but whom she could no longer rely on. A man who had once filled her life with joy and giggles, only for his loss to hit harder than ever.
I write to you, dad, because I need to voice out my thoughts about a few things… And it is only you whom I can entrust with my secrets. I have always been a little daddy’s girl, and it seems that even in death this hasn’t changed… not that I complaining.
This entanglement with a renowned mafia boss should have never happened. I was only meant to be his nurse. And yet, I was drawn to his cold calculating eyes. I was intrigued by his charisma and unyielding personality. It is no wonder that I lost my composure and allowed the unthinkable to happen.
It is an absolute sight for sore eyes to see his eyes lose their cold touch, whenever they settle on me, during our most intimate moments…
Ew! Yes, I know. I know you wouldn’t want to hear about this… So, let’s not go there.
