CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY EIGHT

“You want to turn me into a criminal?”

“Yes, I mean no, it's a business, and you will be my partner, so what do you say? Ah, funny me, you don't have any choice,” he said. I didn't even know what I was feeling at this point. “Your dress is in the car; should we go now?”

“No, I mean, there's something I need to do first. Let's get married tomorrow,” I said. I needed to spend my last day with Clinton, if Accardo was taking me to Italy, then there was no coming back. I blinked away tears as I thought of my kids.

“Alright, your time is not yet up either, should I give you a ride?”

“No, thank you,” I was quick to decline.

“No kiss, no hug, as a goodbye?” he asked as I walked toward my car. I ignored him and got inside my car. The way his guards looked at me was scary. How was I going to survive with these people? Just one mistake, and I would be shot to death, just like in the movies. I didn't start the car as I watched Accardo, who seemed to enjoy the cold breeze as he spread his arms. Hi