I hungered to be seen.There were three things I knew about Capo Macchiavello:He was gorgeous.He was reclusive.He was considered one of New York's most savage animals.And he wanted me as his wife. A simple arrangement - you do for me, I do for you. Nothing owed, no expectations. Except for one: never leave.Life was never that simple, though. By the age of twenty-one, I was parentless, jobless, and homeless, and I had come to learn the hard way t...