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Aria's POV "Please, Don Pistone, I have no idea what you are talking about. My mother and father died in a car accident. She's not alive. I do not know what you are talking about. My mother and father are dead!" Alessandro begs as he stands on his knees in front of us. I feel like I can kick him in the face. I can know he's lying. I know he is trying to protect his mother because he is greedy and wants what does not belong to him. He is not clever enough to do anything alone, making me even more mad at him. He does not even acknowledge me, as if he thinks that women are not supposed to be acknowledged. I hate men who think they are better than women. I am already very furious with Alessandro because I feel it is his fault that I am in my position. Who takes a crazy older woman like his mo