“Papa. No, not him.”

My questions are kept in my head as my father gives me a brief story of what happened.

It has been two hours, one hour after my father has arrived. I stand here, looking at a view I once thought I would be doing with a man I love. It was a wish. Knowing my freedom in this life of mine belongs to me is now no more. Did my luck finally run out?

While Marco was busy getting my sister killed, was he planning to be the Capo Dei Capi all along? Was killing his father a power play?

“I might just make an honest woman out of you.” Marco’s words on the roof top, a life time ago appears in my head.

I am staring out the window, my mind filled with those moments I have shared with Marco Catelli.

What do I say? I am his second option, and with him I don’t have a choice any longer, my father is right to say the Shadows can’t help with this.

But still, I say, “Shouldn’t a full Italian be his wife? I don’t think I am enough. I'm not the right fit for Marco. He will never love me.”

is for the weak, Aliyana, if Marco marries

tries to take over The Shadows, because knowing him I don’t see him bending to

not the reason Papa, I

Camilla. I am not that, I am different. You said so yourself last week. Do you remember? I like to paint, and

an overflowing cup of bowling water. Tasteless, besides for that burn. Marco Catelli is selfish

in this case

is primarily what he wants." I look at my father as he

other men wear rings on their pinkies but some on their index finger

always so observant

he can't turn down such an opportunity. Two daughters married to the Catelli’s was a sign of influence and status.

forgotten. Marco Catelli doesn’t make decisions without a logical reason. His words, his actions,

I nod in understanding.

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