Captive of My Mafia Crush
“I’m walking away from this world too, but I’m not ever going to be a good guy who hasn’t murdered dozens of people, who hasn’t tortured people, who hasn’t done…unspeakable things to get rid of their bodies.”
I go a little pale to hear him confess so blandly, but I don’t look away. He deserves more than that, after all he’s done. “I don’t think I’m a good person anymore either, Frank,” I whisper. “I think I used to be. But…I think this world turned both of us.”
He sighs, sinking back against the door, shaking his head. “Nah, I chose my sins much more than you chose yours, Bambs. You’re still a good person.”