Chapter 62. Only One Person

ISABELLA’S POV

I was in the room with my father when I heard gunshots. My mother rushed into the room with a scared look on her face. She took me in her arms and we stayed in the rom beside my father. The gunshots went on and on and on until finally, Gianna stepped in with a man I suppose is Rio. She called Antonio using my phone so I’m guessing he’ll be here any minute now.

“You’re digging a grave Gianna.” I say with my mother standing beside me, a shocked look on her face.

“You can stop pretending now mother. It’s getting pathetic.” My heart falls to m stomach. The worried scared and loving look on m mother’s face turns to something that I recognize to be pure evil. She unlatches her hand from mine aggressively and walks towards Gianna’s side, pulling her into a hug. A million pieces shatter between my mother and I and the gap she just created between us again.

Dante was right. Antonio was right and blinded as I was by my emotions, I chose to trust m