E M E L I A N A
What did I do...?
What the hell did I do?
The same questions run through my mind as I rush into my room in search of sanctuary. That is no way how I wanted Demetrio to find out about Luca and I. I had put everything that was going on in my personal life on hold and I wanted to put my Famiglia first. But now everything has backfired and blown up in my face. I have never seen him so hurt, so heartbroken... not even the time his Father was forced to leave our Famiglia and become excommunicado.
Fuck.
I run a hand through my hair angrily and place a few fingers on my temples, massaging them slowly as I close my eyes, feeling my head thump painfully from all my crying. I should’ve been clear with him, I should’ve told him that I have fallen for someone else otherwise we woul
