"She was my baby," Vito continued speaking, his voice cracking as his eyes welled up with tears. "She was all I had." He looked up at Scarlett, the tears rolling down his cheeks in painful drops and she began to feel bad for him, the pain on his face seeping under her skin, until he opened his mouth to speak again.
"She was mine, and your father took her away from me!" The pain on Vito's face had suddenly vanished, replaced with a dangerous gleam in his dark eyes as he got up and began stalking towards Scarlett. "Keenan took her from me!" He screamed, pushing the dresser with all of his might and causing it to topple over as it hit the floor with a loud bang.
Scarlett ran to the extreme end of the room, towards the bed, shocked both by his words and his actions. What did he mean her father took his daughter from him?
"Keenan murdered my daughter. And now you, you will be her replacement."
