Page 115 of Secret Baby for the Mafia Prince

“Open it, Luca. You are a smart man; I’m sure you’ll piece it all together.”

I open the file to find several pictures in it.

His driver hands him a phone as I exchange glances between him and the pictures. They have Mateo in them and my parents’ car. The one they had died in.

Oh fuck!

“What... what is all this Pietro?” I ask, confused as I flip through the pictures.

“I told you, the truth.”

One of the pictures has Mateo and two other men beside the bodies of my parents. They are holding their wrists.

“You’ve been made to believe a lie for a long time, Luca.”

The next image has a berserk mark inscribed on all their wrists.

Fuck! Fuck!

“Mateo murdered my parents.”

“Fuck!” I harshly whisper, flipping through the rest of the pictures.

Mateo’s face is at the murder scene, marking my parents’ dead bodies, before any of my men had arrived.

All these years, fucking Christ. All these fucking years!

“Mateo and my father were behind it all. They wanted to take your parents out of the picture and frame Gianna’s family so you’d be at war and become weak.”

I can feel the anger coursing violently through my veins, ready to explode any second. How did I not see this? My eyes are glued to the pictures in disbelief. How did this fucking son of a bitch−

“My father has always secretly wanted to be the capo of this city, but both of your families posed a threat and he needed to take you out. What better way than to set your families up against each other in a war?”

Everything! All my fucking need for revenge was all built on a fucking lie!

“Have this,” he says, as he stretches out his arm to me with a phone in his palm. “It contains recordings of my father and Mateo’s conversations regarding the murder.”

I grab the phone from him.

“Open the fucking door,” I growl.

Pietro nods, staring at me. The door opens immediately.

“I hope you get your revenge, Luca.”

I step out of the car, holding the file and phone tightly.

“I fucking will!”

Vito follows me into my house as I angrily return.

“The fucking Carusos did it! All of it!” I growl, punching the wall. “Arghhhh! I’m going to kill them!”

“Boss?”

Bianca runs down the stairs, afraid as she stares at me.

“What’s wrong, Luca?”