Prologue

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There he was, standing in front of me, Jason Valerio Romano, the Italian mafia. He grabbed my arm and pushed me against the car door, “Please don't tell me he's yours" Jason said frightened. Deep down he already knew the answer and my guilty face confirmed his thoughts. Who is the father, Elena!” Jason asked. My body froze. I don’t want to tell him that he is the father, that would complicate things and I don’t want him near MY son. “Fine, if you won’t tell me, I will ask him”. He let go of my arm and walked to my son. I tried to stop him but his men didn't let me. He got on his knees and looked Matteo in the eyes. “Hallo there, what is your name” he asked in a kind of sweet way to my son. “Matteo” he replied. I could tell that Matteo was afraid of him, because he saw how scared I was of Jason. 'Where is your father, Matteo” Jason asked. I knew Matteo couldn’t answer him. “I don’t know” Matteo answered with his cute but frightened voice. “ Let me guess, Mommy told you to lie to me” Matteo looked confused at him. “Mommy gave me no choice, I am sorry little boy” Jason grabbed his gun and point it to Matteo. “ NOOO STOP, I WILL TELL YOU WHO THE FATHER IS, YOU ARE. AFTER YOU KIDNAPPED ME FROM THE HIJACKING, TOOK ME TOO YOUR DAMN HOUSE AND DID THINGS TO ME THAT NO ONE ELSE HAS EVER DONE TO ME BEFORE ” I shouted at him
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