CHAPTER 3

I got my driver's license the day Jaxon and I broke up. I took my first ride to his house to show him but the atmosphere wasn't fair for it.

He literally taught me how to drive, a lot about cars I needed to know, and in the end, he broke up with me.

And for the second time after 1 year of suffering from heartbreak and mental breakdowns, I drove my Lamborghini which he bought for me. I drove to the bridge, planning to end my miserable life for good. I left my phone in the car, took my heels off and rested my weight on my car thinking of what may happen if I do it. "Nothing's gonna change in the world. I should probably just leave. No one cares" I said as I approached the girders. Just then I saw a black van park in front of my car. I didn't care about it. I just dived in knowing that I can't swim but I just dived in anyways, yeah cause why not.

I woke up in a black aesthetic room that didn't seem to be a hospital but had some hospital quality. At first, I thought I was dreaming of in this case, dead already. I stood up and looked outside through the window and I found out that was in a mansion of probably a bosses mansion?

I literally didn't care where I was, I just wanted to make sure I was dead. I looked around and saw a delicate scissors somewhere next to the bed I woke up on. I grabbed it.

In a twist of fate, I was about to take that final step, when my life took an unforseen turn when a mysterious figure appeared behind me. He was Marco Valentino, a powerful and enigmatic mafian boss, a man feared by many.

Surprisingly, he saved me from my own demise, offering me a chance at a new life. Little did I know that that encounter could change everything.