**Stefano’s POV**

My mind was spinning. My head felt like it was going to explode. How could Raffaele have had a hand in my father’s death? He was the man I trusted most with my revenge plans. He was the one who kept my anger alive. He pointed me like a loaded gun at Armando every single day. Had he just used me as a pawn to destroy his rival? Or was Armando lying right now just to save his own skin?

I didn't have time to find the truth. The air in the room hung heavy as we all stood there ...