~Isabella POV~.
I once asked Don Rossi what it felt like to kill someone and, though he hesitated at first, especially since this would not be the type of question a daughter would ask their father, not that we ever really had typical father and daughter conversations to begin with, given he was a mafia head. But reluctantly, he answered, “It was like getting blown up into a million pieces and then being put back together again… As you can imagine, there would be pieces missing or misshaped or in the wrong place. You will never be the same.”
I then asked him, “Do you regret it?”
I remembered him laughing, “Oh, Anna Isabella, if you regret it, then you should not have done it. If you choose to take a life, make sure it’s for a good reason… at least the first time around. It won’t absol
