Chapter 88. 

 “Are you surprised?” Her lips twitched further and she eased her neck.   “I killed her, Nazio. I killed your lover and best friend I will still kill your lover then….” her voice lowered to a whispered, “I’ll let you rot in your own misery. Just like you freaking made me.”  Anna’s world tilted.  Her entire body froze and she glared at her mother under the possessive grip of Ignazio.   Her heart clenched, shattering in one goal.   This woman…  This monster standing before her—she had never been the mother Anna thought she was.  For years, Anna had painted a picture of a woman wronged by the world. A woman deprived of happiness. A woman broken by tragedy.  But now?  She saw the truth.  Her mother wasn’t a victim.  She was a psychopath one that didn't heal for years of pain, just in—her thoughts spiraled and realization dawned on her. Her lips trembled as she whispered, “Where… Where is my father?”  Silence.  Then—  A slow, taunting smile curled at Amma’s lips.  “Father?” s