Delvin Martinez
I sat on my chair in my office, I peered at my wrist; it was almost 9pm; I should be at the casino. Heaving a sigh, raked my hands through the table looking for some documents, when I spotted a photo. I picked it and stayed at it; it was a photo of my late brother Giovanni, his wife Stephanie and their daughter Sarah.
I rubbed my temples as I felt the bite of guilt in me. Gio was my elder brother, we grow up in a rural area; in the world of drug trafficking, money laundering...... anything dangerous one could think of. But we had our different prospectives, as Gio wanted to study further which he did. He went to college, graduated as an accountant, then he got married to Stephanie. I on the other hand, I went on to work with some drug cartels and mafia group; shipping dr
