Jacqueline
I’ve never been more afraid of Dominico than I am now. Even though it isn’t said out aloud, I think everybody here…at least everybody that is considered family knows that Dominico did this. I know this family is capable of murder, but witnessing someone being lowered to the ground made me wonder what my fate might be if Dominico finds out that I’m impersonating his wife.
Uncomfortable around my supposed husband, I stood up with Domine. “I need to offer my condolences to Sophia’s family.”
Zadok stretched out his hand. “Hand him over.”
I frowned. “Why? Do I have to remind that he’s my son?” I tried to walk past him but he blocked my path with his legs. I hissed. “Zadok! Let’s not embrace ourselves here.”
Dominico sighed tiredly. “Just hand the boy over Josephine.” He rubbed
