Heartless Sinner

Being in the mafia had its privileges. Being a capo in the Russo family had even more.  When Marla came to me asking for help in avenging her brother's death, I agreed . . . for a price. Marriage.  To me. A mafia capo . . . the type of man she'd sworn off years ago.  She would learn: Nothing in this life was free. And in exchange, I wanted her.  Whether she could handle who I was… or not.I thought...