"You betrayed me!" he shouted. "I-I didn't." My voice shook, my words fumbling in a stutter. "You are the only one who knew besides my men. I fucking trusted you. "Luciano, please listen, " I begged in a small voice. "I didn't betray you. I love you!" "Let's play a little game," he growled, a menacing smile on his face. Slowly he pulled the gun from my temple while Roberto and Massimo held their aim on me. He opened the cylinder of the revolver, eyeing it, counting the number of bullets before spinning the cylinder and flicking it closed. "Russian roulette. Shall we?" He pressed the barrel of the revolver back to my temple.