Father? I couldn't stand seeing him with that devil-soon-to-be-my-husband. The Accardi's were selfish, evil and made everyone around them feel like worthless slaves whom they might control in their fucked up way. And sadly I was forced to marry one, "it'll give our family a great fortune, dear." I remembered my mom say. Sorry to disappoint you mother but I don't give two fucks about our psycho family. My great and naive sister who married the guy she didn't even know until after the wedding. I was different from my sister, I liked parties, drinking and definitely dancing. I still kept the tradition of not wasting my first kiss by some random dude at the bar. A virgin too may I add, because I haven't really thought of loosing my virginity yet. I felt proud of that. If I have to run away, I'll. Paris? Mexico? Where I can be safe and feel protected from non other than the wealthiest and with most power. Camilo Accardi. The first born son in the Accardi family.