The Mafia's Slave: Claimed By My Stepbrother
Cain asked, sensing my countenance.
“Yes, Cain,” I said.
I fell back into my chair, allowing the weight of everything I had been through to settle on my shoulders. Usually, I went about life without thinking about my predicaments.
According to Von Quavo, thinking about it would only make me weak and vulnerable.
“You have to face your problems head on like a brave man, Keith. You are a mafia. Never let anything make you cave in,” he would often say.
That was the mantra I lived by for years, but at this very moment, I just couldn’t.