Amelia
After his phone call with Victoria, I tried to reel in the green-eyed monster called jealousy, but it was hard. I was trying hard not to be the needy girlfriend I could be, but once again, it was hard, and the mother fūcker knew it. He knew that his conversation with Victoria did a little something to me. I just hoped that I didn’t have to kill another bītch. It was enough that I had to deal with Estefania when I got back to Italy, add all the other capos that were still after me and Victoria to the mix, and I might go insane.
I must set all my ducks in a row when we returned to Italy. I had to ensure that while running the famiglia with my brother, I didn’t lose myself. I was raised to be a loving woman, not a hateful, jealous woman, but Yanex knew how to push every single butto
