BIANCA'S POV
"I killed my Nonna. I killed his wife."
My eyeballs literally fell to the bed.
"That's not true." I rushed out, shaking my head in disbelief. I wouldn't believe what he had just said. "You would never do something like that."
"But I did." He nodded, sitting up on the bed and resting his back on the head rest.
"What happened?" I asked, strongly believing there was a reasonable explanation to what he said.
"What happened?" He chuckled bitterly. "I was a rebellious teen. That's what happened." How else was I going to convince this man to speak to me. There was clearly a whole lot of other things he wasn't saying.
"I'm all ears." I sat up as well, facing him directly. He looked at me and my heart fell at seeing his eyes already red.