Aria's POV I sat quietly in my room, staring at the message on my phone. My first order as the Mafia Queen was still waiting for me, and the name attached to it continued to occupy my thoughts. Marco. The man who had carried out Dante's order eight years ago. The man who had been responsible for what happened to my father. I knew what I wanted to do, but a small part of me was still hesitating. Should I really go through with the first order? I lowered my phone and stared at my hands. For years, I had wondered who had been responsible for my father's death, and now I finally knew. Dante had given the order, and Marco had carried it out. Yet knowing the truth didn't make the decision any easier.I stood up and walked toward the window. The mansion looked peaceful from where I stood, almost as if nothing had changed. But everything had changed. I was still living under the same roof as Dante, still wearing the ring he had given me, and still pretending that I didn't
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