Don's Fiancée
However, this sister he mentioned earlier is unknown to the whole underworld.
“When I was sixteen,” Ace began, resting his chin on my bare shoulder from the thin strap of my dress. “Mom and Dad used to fight all the time. It became a regular thing. They’d try to keep it down to the best that they can. They failed though, because I knew all about the things they’re fighting about over and over. Some were petty, but there was one that’s big of a deal, even for me…”
I waited for him to continue, even though my mind was already conjuring thoughts of where this story would end. “Mom was pregnant, and she didn’t want the child to grow up in the mafia like me.”
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