I Took the Fall, He Took His Life
I was only ten years old when Timoteo Panno found me on the streets of Sirithi.
He's the Don of the Panno family, the strongest mafia family in the country. He's also the one who taught me how to protect myself.
When I turn 18 years old, I become his lover as well as the weapon he's most proud of.
Timoteo isn't interested in other women. I'm the only one staying by his side for many years.
We've been with each other for four years. Everyone thinks I'll eventually become the Madre of the Panno family.
That is, until Nadia Bellucci accidentally kills her fiance and desperately needs a clean identity to wash herself of all suspicions.
As she clutches her chest that houses her heart, which is now weakened from the time she has saved Timoteo's life, she whines coquettishly, "Timoteo, I don't want to go to prison…"
With a smile on his face, Timoteo doesn't hesitate to push me out as the scapegoat to take the blame for Nadia.
"You've always been a pawn who gets abandoned all the time, so you might as well do it one more time."