chapter 131

Cheryl's POV 

As for the date with Marcus, that is, the guy I had met at the mall, we were to meet this evening at an eatery, just a few miles away from my house.

 I was skeptical about going there, however I just needed to give it a try.

 I have been a part of the mafia for a long time now, so, I wasn't really scared of anything. 

 I just left my bathroom. I walked over to my closet and grabbed the clothes that I had prepared for the night.

 It was a long black gown, with a split running from mid tight to the ankle. I had a small knife and a handgun. That was something I had been with, ever since I grew up. 

It was the life of the mafia and you had to live according to it. If you actually wanted to survive then you had to go with the flow, because if not, you were going to lose it in the end.