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Kate.

After another round of delicious crazy sex on his sofa, we lie beside each other in silence for a moment.

"I think you are unhappy with your life Kate, am I right?" He suddenly asks out of the blue and I turn to face him.

"Is it that obvious?"

"Sorry....don't mean to pry but it kinda is yeah!"

I sigh deeply looking out of the window from the sofa, contemplating if I should tell him or not...since I'm already feeling like shit I'm just thinking of spilling the beans.

"I...I don't know you at all before our meeting at the club and I don't know if I can trust you but you make me feel....good so I'll tell you my story!" I say sighing looking at him.

"But please don't ask anything mafia related because I can't give you an answer on that understood?"

"Sure honey" he nods.

"Well as you by now know I'm the wife of your "enemy" Don Thomas

and he made some bad decisions and did not inform me of anything and just ignored my pleading to him to listen and talk to me and give some time to me