EMILIO’S POV
Sometimes I wish Rio would keep his f*****g big mouth closed. Just because he likes to drink his pain away, doesn’t mean he has to dig up others people pasts!
Rio and I have a long history, so I tend to spare his life from endless pain and misery. He seems to torture himself, so I don’t even bother trying.
I’ve known Rio since I was a child of the age of four. His father was my father’s partner. They did business together and even integrated parts of their family with each other.
They were on top and doing good. They ruled Mexico, along with other places, bringing in wealth like it was nothing, until one day changed everything.
Rio’s father Miguel was gun down with his wife, Rio’s mother. Rio lost both of his parents that night. He was twelve when he lost my parents,
