Alessandro's POV.
I grabbed the phone from her and scrolled through the messages from the beginning. Every word looked real, almost like something Sophia would write.
"You're still doubtful," Rita said with a smug smirk, crossing her arms like she'd just won a game. "We made a few calls but I didn't record them because I didn't plan on showing you anything."
"Shut up!" I sneered, my voice sharp and dripping with venom. "You planned all of this. You recorded the video and specifically dropped it in the mafia group chat. You're nothing but a manipulative b***h!"
"Oh, Alessandro," She smirked mockingly, stepping closer. "You're so predictable, why don't you stop talking and do something."
"I'm going to make you pay dearly for this," I spat, my tone icy as I dropped her phone on the flo
