The lords and ladies present, opened their mouths in shock at that move from Valentina.
"You're both surrounded now," she said with a broken voice, that made Luciano's heart ache.
Her eyes moistened as she walked past Enzo and drew closer to her uncle.
"Do you have no shame?" She asked, pointing the gun at him.
"Valentina, you're a Barone. Remember how I helped you–"
She fired, and the bullet went past him, blasting on the wall.
"Next shot will be to your head."
"Val–"
"I remember that night you know," her lips quivered. "It's the only memory I have from the moment before and three years after. You killed my mother. You killed your sister. You are a monster!"
"Oh now you know?" He scoffed, dropping the fake act. "But when you needed my help, you were okay framing his father? You think she loves you, Luciano? We're Barone's," he laughed. "She has Barone blood in her. She will never play wife with you, because we're not built like that. We're not—"
