Sophia's POV.
"Alessandro, I detest her and want her to die, but having her raped by multiple men and videoed is something my conscience can't permit," I said, refusing to approve such brutality.
I knew I didn't care what happened to her. But how would I be any different from her if I supported raped?
"Thankfully, I don't care about what you're conscience thinks is right or not," Alessandro spat, signaling the men to go ahead.
"I was the one that got raped. If anyone should dictate her punishment, it should be me..." I muttered, hoping he would relent.
"I don't need you to plead on my behalf, you two-faced b***h!" Rita scowled, her voice thick with rage.
I glanced at her, and she had a black eye along with some bruises. She must have acquired them on her way here.
"I'm not trying t
