My name is Ethan Montanari, and I am 30 years old. I am the Don of the Italian mafia, a position I assumed after the death of my father. He was shot more than thirty times by a rival mafia while we were celebrating my ninth birthday at a restaurant. As we were leaving, our car was hit by a hail of bullets. My father died quickly, and I ducked down in the back seat. When they came to check if we were dead, I pretended to be lifeless.
After that damned incident, I spent years having nightmares about that day. It feels like I'm reliving it all over again. I wake up sweaty and with a dry mouth every morning. Now, I take sleeping pills, and that's how I can have a peaceful night.
Nobody knows about this, of course! This is part of my private life, and revealing it could undermine the respect everyone has for me. For my enemies, it would be a weakness.
Today, I am a man feared by all, respected wherever I go, and known in every mafia, everywhere. I am the famous 'Ethan the Merciless'.
Whoever dares to cross my path, I kill without any remorse.
Of my family, the only ones left with me are my sister Elida and my brother Enrico, my adoptive brother. I would do anything for them. I always keep my sister away from all mafia-related matters. I never want to see her involved in that world.
My mother died later, due to heart complications. She spent many years sad in the corners because of my father. She had many breakdowns and battled cancer, which was cured with great difficulty. However, her heart was very compromised due to all the sadness she had gone through.
With the small empire that Dad had left me, I built several others that expanded, making me the most successful Don in all of Italy.
I have all the women I desire and enjoy all the good things with them. I can be thankful for these years of my life, which have been well spent, and I really have nothing to complain about.
About my enemies!? Well, I have many. Whether out of envy or anger, for no apparent reason. However, there is one that has become a thorn in my expensive shoe. "Matheus Ferrari".
This guy always wanted to show himself to be the strongest. He recently joined the mafia and already wanted to start trouble with me. Matheus wanted me to abandon the territory and leave everything in his hands. But, that would never happen. Let the bothered ones retreat.
And when I least expected it, he somehow got my number and called me, saying he had something important to discuss.
We arranged a discreet meeting at a private location. I never do meetings in public places because I know that many may be plotting against me. To my enemies, my head is worth gold, and I would never let my precious life become a tempting offer.
Matheus Ferrari asked me for a considerable amount of money to save his father's mafia, which was drowning in debt and, if not paid soon, would result in his death at the hands of creditors. In return, he offered me his sister's hand in marriage. I didn't expect that to happen, but I ended up accepting. It was a tempting offer. After all, at some point, I would have to get married, and to avoid the fatigue of looking for a bride worthy of someone like me, I immediately accepted.
I never met her in person, only from the photo Matheus showed me. My eyes filled with pride upon seeing her. She is a very beautiful and attractive woman. She would be the perfect wife for a Don. The only problem is that the girl was only 17 years old. I would have to let her turn 18, so I could make her mine, which in her case would be in a month.
Matheus warned me that Elisa is quite temperamental and very stubborn. But, that wasn't a problem for me, I can handle it my way. I will make her adapt to my rules and become a beautiful lady and wife of a Don.
After that brief meeting, I went ahead and forwarded half the money Matheus asked me for, transferring it to his account. However, I made it clear that I like things done right and if he doesn't play ball with me, heads will roll. I would send the other half when I had the ragazza in my hands.
It was already night when I got into my car and went to meet one of my flings, whom I call delusional. She keeps telling everyone that we're getting married, poor thing! I almost feel sorry for contradicting her, so as not to spoil her dreams; I prefer to let her dream big. We spent the night together, had dinner at one of my restaurants, and after that lovely evening meal, we went to an apartment to have fun my way. Soon after, she would be my appetizer.
We got into the hot tub while we talked for a long time. My hand automatically explored her intimacy, and she turned to me, placing her mouth on mine. Unhurriedly, we started having sex right there in the bathtub. But, no more of this affection thing. It was all rough sex, the way I like to do it, the wild way, with the right to spankings and sucking, just for her to remember me when I get married in two days.
After that session of good times, we left the bathtub for the bedroom, and had another therapy session. Because for me, that's what it is, sex therapy.
Already quite exhausted, I end up staying there. We slept embraced, and as always, I wake up in the early morning with the terrible nightmares that torment me day after day.
Without warning Keyla, I took my keys and wallet and went down to the ground floor. I got into my car and left for home. I left her there without even saying 'goodbye'. Tonight might be a farewell, a beautiful bachelor party.
I arrived home late at night. My residence is an imposing mansion, located in a secluded and secure area, with armed guards constantly patrolling the property. I can't afford to be careless, especially with so many enemies lurking.
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