After a while, I finally felt some strength return.I pressed my palms against the ground, took a deep breath, and pulled myself up slowly.Where I had just been lying, a pool of bright red blood stained the grass. It belonged to my child, and Austin's. The moment I hit the ground, I knew I couldn't save him.Tears blurred my vision, and through the haze, I noticed movement. Behind the neighbors gathered outside the gate, someone was watching the mansion, sneaking glances toward the house.It was members of the rival family still lurking nearby, probably making sure their target hadn't survived the fire.I couldn't walk out there. If I did, both Austin and the rival family would come after me. As the Donna of the Marchetti family, leaving wouldn't be enough to escape the shadow that title cast over my life.Unless I died. Cleanly, completely. A fresh start, far from all of it.My eyes landed on the storage shed in the backyard. I remembered there was a large animal skeleton st
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