Matteo's pov.
My mother's murderer was standing in front of me. The man who was the reason for my mother's death. The man who planned that accident.
I lunged towards Salvo Leonardi. But Xavier held me and pulled me back.
“Don't do anything stupid, Matteo,” he scolded.
“He is the murderer who killed my mom, Xavier. How do you expect me not to kill that man?” I yelled.
He kept holding me tightly while I struggled to make myself free.
“Mind you, Matteo, you are talking about my dad,'' he growled.
He pushed me backwards away from his father.
I fell on the floor, and my back hit the hard granite badly. But I immediately stood up on my feet and darted towards Salvo. But Xavier blocked my way again.
“He is a murderer,” I shouted.
“So? We all are. When did you care about being a killer?
