ALESSANDRO'S POV:
"Why did you do it?" I ask in a dry tone, my question directed at a tied up Mia.
Under normal circumstances, any person who would have dared to carry out such evil plans against my wife would have been dead by now. A bullet in their head.
"Isn't it obvious?" Mia asks in a bitter tone, her expression sour, as though she had swallowed a bitter pill.
"Did you really not expect that I will find out? Your attempt at wiping all evidence away was pathetic." I spit at her, unable to hold my anger.
"I didn't expect that you would look for her! I thought she was a means to an end. You made me believe that! How was I supposed to know that you would go looking for her?!" Mia asks with a crazed expression on her face.
"She is my wife! I made that choice! Why would you think anything less?!" I ask in a loud tone that causes Mia to flinch.
