That was hectic!
I hated it, I always hated not knowing how people feel or what they would do. It freaked me out.
Vera! That sneaky b***h.
I know Vera has a plan, she know about Zora and yet stay silent. She knew I have Zora in my house and yet still stay silent. And my father, he knows something. My mind consumed by a mixture of fear and trepidation. I am a tough mafia, known for my ruthless demeanor and unwavering loyalty to the family. But tonight, my thoughts are plagued by the haunting image of my father's disappointment if he were to discover the truth.
The mere thought of him discovering my betrayal sends shivers down my spine.
The way he looked at me, the way he talked, the way he would give orders and have his gaze on me. I wasn’t the only one in the room for crying out lou
