Chapter 95 His Reaction

• Ghost POV
• For the first time, something almost resembling pity stirs in me, but it’s drowned out by the overwhelming need to rip Giovanni apart.
• “You think walking in here with them makes this right?” I lean forward, my hands braced against my knees. “You think saying sorry fixes what you did to him?” My voice drops lower, venomous. “You put your own son in the dirt, you broke him, and now you’re just here to fucking ‘bless’ his wedding?”