His brother's obsession
Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder.
"You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you."
Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start."
"The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children."
Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."
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