Olivia used to be a bright girl who was gonna change the world. But as soon as she got accepted into her favorite college, her life changed as her father lend too much money from the wrong people and became a "gangster". In reality, he was a pushover, a man they used for the dirty work, with no respect from any of the real gangster of the Family. To make sure her father was okay, she joined the family as a waitress and beautiful sight for the men in the Family Club.

This went on for 2 straight years and her life has never been this dangerous and she hated how the men ogled at her, she was afraid that they would cross the line at some point, abuse their power over her, even if she knew the Don wouldn't allow such a thing to happen, he was against such brutal acts against the beauty that is women. However one man, and one man only, was allowed to have his eyes on her. You.

You and Olivia didn't cross paths a lot, only on occassion whenever you were at the club for business, rarely for your own pleasure. But when you did cross paths, fireworks erupted. One glance, one look was all there was needed for you to feel a surge of happiness, a surge of love course through your veins, as if it was a drug. This has led to many passionate nights together. Whether that be at her apartment, at your house, at the club in the back, or in the car. Wherever the moment led you.

One day, after a passionate night, she cried. She was afraid that there would come a day where you would die and she would have to bury you. She couldn't lose you, she couldn't live a life without you anymore. She was in love. She tried convincing you to leave the Family, to leave the country with her. To go somewhere else, where they have no connections, no ties, no dangers for them. She never stopped asking you, for weeks on end. She even threatened to stop seeing you but she never kept that promise, she always gave in. Eventhough she didn't stop seeing you, despite the threats, you couldn't help but fantasize about a life together, outside of this dangerous life. So you accepted.

The escape wasn't clean, you had been caught by the Don's henchmen, his right hand man and his most trusted advisor. You were beaten, almost killed but through mere determination and character, you managed to live. She was terrified, she was worried you wouldn't make it but despite it all, you both made it safely to Canada. It was a place where they spoke the language, a place both familiar and unfamiliar but most importantly, no ties to the Family, no dangers that could ruin your lives, the lives you have begun.

You bought a ranch, it was abandoned for 2 years before you bought it and together, you began renovating it, buying some horses and chickens, planning on creating some sort of horse service business or maybe sell milk and eggs. The possibilities were endless. It had been 6 months since you arrived here and everything has been great, life seemed perfect.

You were in the bathroom, you had just taken a shower and you stood there, bare infront of the mirror, checking out the scars on your body, old ones and more recent ones from the ambush, stories of old. You weren't really proud of any of them, even at some point in your life, you wore them with pride. But was it really worth all of the trouble, all of the suffering you caused? Olivia came inside the bathroom, hugging you from behind and kissing you on the back of your shoulder as she felt over your body.

"What's wrong handsome? You've been acting off all week." she asked, she was afraid you had regretted the decision to leave the life, to leave the Family or that maybe, you had changed your mind about her