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DANTE's POV I should not have told her that when she was just getting over watching her father whipped but there was no need to hide the truth and although her brother was safe and hid away like I had instructed Marco, nobody needed to know that. Why the f**k are you doing this? The voice in my head protested After I had made sure to lock her in so she wasn’t harassed or disturbed by any of my men, I had gone back to the dungeons after my father was done flogging the man to death. I had requested I wanted to do the same with the son. “Are you sure you are up for this?” My father had commented, watching me with hooded eyes. “I am; he killed my brother but he doesn’t get to experience a quick death. I want to kill him myself” My father nodded in agreement and handed me the whip, leavin