George Russell

George and I were bound by an arranged marriage. There was no love between us. Our families, feuding for years, made peace by forcing us to marry. George was the head of the English mafia, a powerful and aloof man; that's why we rarely crossed paths. He spent most of his time attending to his business or surrounded by women who meant nothing to him.

"I have to go," George said, his tone cold and devoid of emotion.