ARIA'S POV
"I really do think calling a hitman to kill him is best," I heard Vincenzo say hesitantly. I widened my eyes in an instant and felt my heart drop to my stomach. Images of my father laying dead all due to my boyfriend's work clouded my mind.
It made me sick.
Though my father wasn't the best to me, he still brought me up, and gave me the food I needed. I might despise him with a passion, but I did not want him to die under Vincenzo's hands.
Without any second thoughts, I pushed open the door, revealing Vincenzo and Damon.
Vincenzo stood there, mouth agape, obviously knowing what I have heard, while Damon dismissed himself quietly. "Fuoco..." He started to say but was cut off by me.
"You can't do that! He's still my father!" I scream, breaking into tears. "You can't!" I sobbe
