Chapter Twenty Four

Luciano

"Viktor!" I yelled before breaking his door open. The house was dark inside and quiet, maybe this is a trap.

Viktor called us to tell us that Paige is dead, maybe that was a trap too. This war was too easy, he didn't even put up a fight.

She can't be dead. I won't accept it.

I heard footsteps behind me and found Dario in the doorway. I ignored him before heading upstairs.

I see the prostitutes leaving our house every night. And it's making me sick, Paige doesn't deserve that, dead or alive.

I checked all the rooms but they were empty, I went into the last room and noticed a dress lying on the floor.

That's Paige's dress, she wore it that Sunday. I bent down to pick the dress up and found that it was wet. Why is it wet? Did she drown? Did he drown her?

I walked around the room but I found no other evidence. Just the dress. I left the room before going back downstairs.

"Mano!" I heard Dario's voice, I noticed an opened door so I went into the room and followed some stairs l