Aria's POV
I never imagined that Marco would personally drop me off with Gianna to have a girls’ day with her — and even spend the night in the house her dad set up for her when she got back.
"I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow by 10 a.m. Whatever you're doing, stay where my men can see you and don't do anything stupid," Marco said when we stopped outside her house. It wasn’t in the Caruso estate, so I could understand where his fear was coming from.
But on the other hand, I couldn’t exactly call it fear for my life. It was more or less a fear for his reputation. If he couldn’t keep his fiancée alive, what were the chances that he could keep the family together when he took over? That was his thought process. Not whether or not I lived. Not whether or not I would be grieved.
"Ok
