Chapter 89

LINDEN

“Open this fucking door, or I will tear this down,

mio amico!

” Terzo yelled, followed by banging on the door. “I swear to God, if you don’t open this, you will see bullet holes in it.”

Who would have thought my weakness was a woman? I’d rather die early with liver cirrhosis or liver cancer than live longer without my wife. Yeah, I fucking loved her, and I couldn’t imagine a life without her. And I would do anything for her, even leaving her so she could be happy. Well, at least I still got the chance to see a glimpse of her smile, even from a distance.

And here I was, drowning myself in alcohol every night, and even a mafia underboss like Terzo could not stop me.

“My man. Come on, open this door!” He kept banging. The doorknob rattled when he could tear it down. Thankfully, I was alone living in the villa.

“Get away! I’m still alive. Fuck off!” My voice roared, loud enough to wake the dead before I covered my head with the pillow. I