18-wrapped in lies

Alessia Romero

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The atmosphere around the Mafia territory was gloomy. The attack and the death of the dog caused everyone to be dull. To be honest, I was the blame for the dog's death. I could feel my heart ripping apart from the guilt that was piling up.

I knew I needed to testify to my mistake and receive what the Lazza offered. But Romeo had worsened the situation by claiming that whoever poisoned it had a plan with the attackers.

I had no plans for a group of terrorists to show up and kill people. No, the only plan I had was for me to get rescued with no ruckus, which never worked.

My life never worked how I planned. Everything was a total failure.

All the workers in the Mansion gathered in the conference room. Early in the morning. As usual, the three Lazza took their seats, and we stood in front of them, eagerly awaiting their judgment.

To be honest, the death of the dog broke me. What broke me even the most was that the dog was a vict