Three Scars:Betrayed by the Don
Everyone in New York knew I was the Godfather’s heart. Gavin Whitestone’s heart.
He loved me for ten years. He’d fly into a rage if I so much as got a paper cut.
But he’s the one who gave me these three scars.
The first time, he pulled every doctor to treat Sofia, the girl who took a bullet for him, and ignored the shrapnel tearing into my side.
The second time, he was drugged and fucking Sofia in his bed.
When I walked in on them, he shoved me aside, desperately carrying her to the hospital.
The third time, he took my father's last gift to me—a revolver—and gave it to a pregnant Sofia, just to make her smile.
He told me, “It’s all for the baby. Once the baby is born, we’ll go back to how we were.”
But this time, I didn't forgive him.
I threw away every gift he ever gave me and vanished without a trace.
And that’s when the untouchable Godfather finally broke.