#Chapter43
I glance toward Alexi in two minds as to what Gino is saying and shake my head as I watch that handsome profile schmoozing with his clients in such a relaxed manner. I know it’s not clear-cut, and he had to do something with me to make back the money he paid out for my life. I’m just a tool, and there’s no real power in being a hostess of a sex club. Luciano was failing so I was the obvious choice.
‘’I’m just a possession to him.’’ I lift my chin and try to exude my normal confidence even if the words bite me strangely. I hate that I feel so bereft after the encounter with the cross earlier, even though, in hindsight, he didn’t actually do anything to me that was overly cruel or abusive. What he did was play on something he knew would make me freak out and get at me emotionally.
