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have all those years ago…
“Your little Goomah is fine…for now, Sammie.”
“What do you want?”
“You know what I want, baby. What I’ve always wanted…I want you. I have the ring on my finger, it’s gorgeous, Sammy. I might even peel this pretty salmon dress off the little bitch and put that on. I think if we were on “who wore it better,” I’d win, hands down.”
“Cara, listen to me….If you hurt her, even as much as a scratch…”
“You’ll do what, Sammie? Kill everyone that I love and send me far away to an Island in the Mediterranean to rot? Oh wait! You did that already…five years ago. No Sammie, I’m in charge this time. You want your pretty Goomah alive, you bring me my son. We’ll talk about making a trade.”
“You’re insane, Cara!”
She laughed again and said, “Yes, I suppose I am a good lesson for wrapping up your dick before you slip it inside right? I want my son. Today.”
“Nico is not in the states, Cara. I can’t even get to him today.”
“You’re a fucking liar. I know that you wouldn’t let that boy be in another country while you’re here. It would be too far out of your control. Get him to me, Sammie. When we hang up, you’ll be text an address. I want to see my son there in two hours or I start relieving this bitch of her fingers one at a time.”
“Cara!” Fuck!
“Skipper? I thought she was dead?”
I laughed; I was losing my mind at last. “I couldn’t kill her. She was a woman, the mother of my child…Her family, her father and brothers and cousins…they’re all dead. I don’t know who’s helping her….” I stopped there as my mind suddenly called something up that I’d almost forgotten. Christopher! Christopher had been in love with Cara since grade school. Cara was the daughter of the Underboss of the Chicago syndicate. She lived with her aunt in the Bronx because her father thought she’d be safer out of the way of the business he conducted. She’d grown up with us all and Carmine had thought that she would eventually marry his son and because of her connections, bring Christopher closer to presiding seat.
Cara’s father had his sights set differently, however…or so that’s what I was led to believe back then. He and my father had clandestine meetings where a merger of sorts was discussed. That merger involved my father’s favorite son…me, and Alfonso, the head of the Chicago Syndicate’s only daughter, Cara. I agreed to it when my father finally presented it to me for two reasons: It seemed to make my mother happy, and rarely anything I did accomplished that…and although my father offered it to me as if I had a choice, I really didn’t.
Cara and I married in Chicago and for the first year, things were okay. After she had Nico though, she seemed to become obsessed with the fact that her body had changed and she started becoming crazy jealous. So crazy that she had one of her brothers kidnap and kill a woman that I did a lot of business with. She was a sweet lady who was the daughter of one of my father’s soldiers. She ran the restaurant that we owned…the one named Sal’s. She and I spent a lot of time together, but it was never anything more than friendship and business. Cara refused to believe it and one night when the woman, Bianca was her name, was closing up shop Cara’s brother kidnapped her, held her for three days doing unspeakable things to her and then dumped her body on my doorstep. I probably would have never found out that Cara had anything to do with it if she hadn’t confessed it to me proudly during one of our fights six
“Your little Goomah is fine…for now, Sammie.”
“What do you want?”
“You know what I want, baby. What I’ve always wanted…I want you. I have the ring on my finger, it’s gorgeous, Sammy. I might even peel this pretty salmon dress off the little bitch and put that on. I think if we were on “who wore it better,” I’d win, hands down.”
“Cara, listen to me….If you hurt her, even as much as a scratch…”
“You’ll do what, Sammie? Kill everyone that I love and send me far away to an Island in the Mediterranean to rot? Oh wait! You did that already…five years ago. No Sammie, I’m in charge this time. You want your pretty Goomah alive, you bring me my son. We’ll talk about making a trade.”
“You’re insane, Cara!”
She laughed again and said, “Yes, I suppose I am a good lesson for wrapping up your dick before you slip it inside right? I want my son. Today.”
“Nico is not in the states, Cara. I can’t even get to him today.”
“You’re a fucking liar. I know that you wouldn’t let that boy be in another country while you’re here. It would be too far out of your control. Get him to me, Sammie. When we hang up, you’ll be text an address. I want to see my son there in two hours or I start relieving this bitch of her fingers one at a time.”
“Cara!” Fuck!
“Skipper? I thought she was dead?”
I laughed; I was losing my mind at last. “I couldn’t kill her. She was a woman, the mother of my child…Her family, her father and brothers and cousins…they’re all dead. I don’t know who’s helping her….” I stopped there as my mind suddenly called something up that I’d almost forgotten. Christopher! Christopher had been in love with Cara since grade school. Cara was the daughter of the Underboss of the Chicago syndicate. She lived with her aunt in the Bronx because her father thought she’d be safer out of the way of the business he conducted. She’d grown up with us all and Carmine had thought that she would eventually marry his son and because of her connections, bring Christopher closer to presiding seat.
Cara’s father had his sights set differently, however…or so that’s what I was led to believe back then. He and my father had clandestine meetings where a merger of sorts was discussed. That merger involved my father’s favorite son…me, and Alfonso, the head of the Chicago Syndicate’s only daughter, Cara. I agreed to it when my father finally presented it to me for two reasons: It seemed to make my mother happy, and rarely anything I did accomplished that…and although my father offered it to me as if I had a choice, I really didn’t.
Cara and I married in Chicago and for the first year, things were okay. After she had Nico though, she seemed to become obsessed with the fact that her body had changed and she started becoming crazy jealous. So crazy that she had one of her brothers kidnap and kill a woman that I did a lot of business with. She was a sweet lady who was the daughter of one of my father’s soldiers. She ran the restaurant that we owned…the one named Sal’s. She and I spent a lot of time together, but it was never anything more than friendship and business. Cara refused to believe it and one night when the woman, Bianca was her name, was closing up shop Cara’s brother kidnapped her, held her for three days doing unspeakable things to her and then dumped her body on my doorstep. I probably would have never found out that Cara had anything to do with it if she hadn’t confessed it to me proudly during one of our fights six
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