Chapter 33

• Elsa
• When I come back from the vineyard, it was already getting dark. I just found out today that they make there own wine here at the estate. How big is this estate? I did some wine tasting, trying very hard not to get myself drunk so hat i can be sober for Marcello's party and not end up embarrassing him.
• I spent the morning trying to convince him in vainto turn down his invitation. I dint have any good memories from the last two parties i attended. I still have some kind of trauma attached to these formal mafia parties. But Marcello was not willing to listen to any of my concerns. He assured me that nothing will happen to me and then reminded me of how i accused him for blocking me from the real world. I was left with no words against him.