*******Alternate Timeline*******
**One Week After Nico's Death**
(Sebastian)
I felt the cold night air blowing across my face, my eyes glancing ahead of me as I stepped across the freshly cut lawn.
Then it came into view..Giada Rossi's gravestone.
I slid my hand across the top, my gaze wandering down to her stone-carved name as I felt my heart ache..the guilt of so much weighing on me.
So many regrets..so many choices I wish I could change..the sight of Nico's limp body flashed through my mind once again, making me let out a sharp breath.
He was nothing to me..he killed Giada..he ruined everything..he wasn't my friend..it was all a lie.
I chanted over and over again..knowing my father was one step closer to getting his revenge.
All he had to do now was take over..
I sat down,
