Refusal to betray the Mafia lord

After hours of silence, Marco finally decided to speak. “So are we going to talk about last night or what?” he queried.

“Absolutely not, let’s forget that ever happened,” Elena retorted immediately without looking in his direction as if she had been waiting for him to say it.

“Great, we should never talk about it. Now that is said and done, which I am very relieved about, can we proceed to why we are here in the first place?” Marco requested and stood up from the couch.

Elena pulled the blanket up to fully cover her body. Not like she was still unclad; she had put on her gown back but for some reason, she still felt naked. “And why are we here, Mr. Marco, you brought me here against my will, so you should tell me why we are here,” she replied.

Marco groaned. “Come on Elena, don’t make this more difficult than it already is. Make the confession and we both win, you will gain your freedom and I will have my job back,” the ca