THE MAFIA BOSS OPENED THE WRONG DOOR—AND SAW THE ONE WOMAN HE WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO WANT

it’s different.”

That was the moment I knew distance was failing.

The second week began with a lie we both agreed to believe.

“How’s your back?” I asked Monday morning.

“Better,” he admitted. “Much better. Actually, you’re good at what you do.”

That should have been the end.

I should have said we could reduce sessions.

Instead, I said, “Prevention is important.continue reading …