Chapter 64

•GIANNI•

After Kinley left, I felt as though I may just go insane.

I was going over the different enemies I had made over the years trying to link them to Giovanni's death.

But none of it made sense, there were too many loopholes.

I just wanted to figure something out. But my head was spinning from the bottle I had finished.

It didn't stop me from opening a second one, I couldn't sleep. Each time I tried to close my eyes, I would see Giovanni's body laying there with bullet holes everywhere and blood around him.

I took a swig from the bottle and attempted to get to my feet. Falling over, I stayed there for a moment. I hated myself when my tears fell.

I was an Esposito. How could I sit here, crying on the floor like a pathetic mess?

Giovanni would be ashamed.

I shook my head, it was no wonder why my father didn't want me.

He had always told me I was too soft. I would never make it as an Esposito.

I would always embarrass the family name. It was one of the main reasons I had become so