Michelle's POV

I concluded, "I regret the fact that I let myself love you."

"No," he whispered, eyes locked on mine, "If you love me, you wouldn't plan on releasing those criminal files."

"You helped murder people!" I shouted from my bed, "You have to pay for your crimes!"

"That was years ago, Mich." He voice was deep, filled with what I couldn't describe. Pain? Sympathy? Guilt?

"Besides, you know nothing about these crimes. These people ran an illicit organization of vicious Mafia lords. ...