LUCIANO SIN RUSSO
A whole three days had gone by rather quickly with me and the rest of my family back to our family villa at Venice.
After my confrontation with my father, our little holiday had to come to an abrupt end with him ordering me, Violet and my sisters go return home the following day on our private jet.
To be honest, it felt good to be finally back home. Away from the resort and the constant anxiety that came with being there. It was peaceful being home.
Ever since we returned though, my father had barely had time to speak to me. He was always busy attending one function or the other and spending the majority of his time outside the house limiting the information I was able to get from him about the attack of the night we had to run.
Violet was almost the same as him, the
