FOUR YEARS AGO…
(Fabio’s POV)
“Very good, son. Job well done!” My father commended me after I killed Larra and disposed of her body in the wild.
I smiled and nodded.
I watched him as he marched inside our house along with his bodyguards behind him. I closed the tinted windows and remained sitting inside my car.
When I made sure dad was already away and nobody could see me, my real emotions burst. My hands shivered in fright, my whole body was shaking. I couldn't believe what I just did. I killed the only woman I loved!
I looked at the hands that killed Larra—the same hands that assaulted her and took her life and her heart for granted. My tears kept rolling down my cheeks and I broke down.
I hit these hands on the steering wheel of my car. I wanted to feel double the pain that I mad
