Chapter 98. Survival Is All That Matters

I would have laughed out loud if it wasn’t for the seriousness in his tone and voice because what he just said didn’t make a damn sense to me. It was stupid, in fact, these were the twenty-first century, not some olden days.

“Brian, you need to chill; that is stupid and impossible,” I said as I chuckled.

“Listen to me, child, it is stupid, but sacrifices must be made to achieve something. The Mafia heir’s first child must be a male. If it isn’t a male, they will kill the baby. That’s why you need to run,” he said, and I looked at him in shock.

“You…” I tried to say as fear overwhelmed me.

“The wives of Lucas—the first one gave birth to a female child, and she was cast into the ocean. You see, this family worships a Roman god. It is withheld from the public, but they do worship a Roman god. No one knows except the members of this fa