Viktoriya's P.O.V.
Gio looked at me waiting for me to respond but I couldn't. I didn't even know who he was anymore. He knew about Megan, about the stuff she's involved in. He had me watched. Just like she did.
I didn't know what to believe anymore. It's like the longer I stay here the worse everything gets. I still hadn't heard from my father either.
"Are you like her?" I asked slowly. I didn't even want to look at him. I don't know what I wanted to believe but for some reason I wanted him to not say yes. I wanted him to be normal.
"Tori... there's a lot about me I never wanted you to know but I guess since I've put myself on the spot then yes, I am like her. But not in the ways you're thinking of," He said reaching for my hand.
I let him caress my hand gently while I processed everything.