CHARLES SMIRNOV’S POV
I am sitting on the couch with her on my lap; she is my new partner. I am quite sure that working with her will be great because she’s as stupid as my grandma; it takes zero effort to get her to do something you want her to do. My arms are wrapped around her waist and her arms are around my neck. Richard and I have a small history with her, she’s an old friend of mine who I have had a crush on for years and she is the perfect person for this job, she has the same motive as me, to make our new start-up a success. It’s just another day in the life of a mafia king, nothing out of the ordinary.
I had just finished telling her why I want her to be part of this. My revenge on Richard Maranzano can easily be accomplished but that’s not exactly what I want. He played with m
