Sophia's POV.
I remained in my room, wondering what they were still talking about. I hoped my father wasn't believing anything that that bastard was saying. I would feel so betrayed if he believed anything from him.
I still couldn't believe that Ray expected me to believe those nonsense tales of his. He was no different from Alessandro. The only difference was that he wasn't a mafia king and hadn't killed so much people.
As more thoughts ran through my mind, my phone suddenly rang. I let out a sigh and grabbed it from the nightstand.
Staring at the screen, I saw an unknown number. A frown spread across my lips and i was hesitant to answer the call. However, I decided to.
Upon answering the call, I heard a familiar voice that sent chills down my spine.
“Birdie,” Alessandro's voi
