Aria's POV
“Or did I hear you wrong? No, you definitely said it,” I exclaimed loudly, trying to convince myself.
He didn't say anything, just looked at me. He tried to speak, but his words seemed to fail him. “Did he see me that night, or was he in the hospital again?” I wondered.
“I… I…" he stammered.
“I just guessed. This is a Mafia community, so it's normal for people to target you, especially if they can't go after your husband directly. You're the closest target after his mother,” he explained. “Wait, am I right?” he asked.
I simply nodded, feeling guilty for involving him more than necessary. He didn't say anything else, just flashed me a wide smile.
“You know, if you don't mind, I'd like to hear about your experience. Do you still think about it, or does it still make you unea
