It was that day when I stepped into the room… the one Vito was furious about when I broke the ash of his late brother. My eyes landed on the photo album. I opened it carefully, flipping through the pages. Then, there was this woman's face… This woman, right there in one of the pictures.
My heart skipped a beat because I never knew Vito had a sister. It felt like a secret locked away, hidden from me all this time.
Vito noticed and stood up. "You didn't tell me you were coming," he said, sounding half-surprised, half-annoyed. But the woman didn't care. Instead, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him softly on the cheek.
"Oh, shut up. Do I need permission to come to my brother's house?" the woman teased, grinning.
I glanced at Rico and gave him a soft smile. He nodded ba
