Isabella.I lay motionlessly on my bed staring at the ceiling with Tears flowing down my face. My name is Isabella Cassano, and I am the only daughter of The Don of the Italian Famiglia.My father wasn't always like this.He was loving, caring, sweet and jovial.He would play with me and even help mum bake cookies, I used to look up to him, I wanted a love like theirs. He looked at my mum like the sun rose and set on her feet, but he just changed overnight.he stoped coming home like he used to. he started treating us like we were nothing, and he cut us off from every social activity we were involved in.He stopped me from going to school, and he was always paranoid about one thing or the other.He would yell at every single mistake, and he even fired most of our staffs.It was unbelievable how he changed for the worse.But I was okay as long as I had my mum, I never complained because she was there to comfort me, she was my everything.And mama Beth was also there for us, I ha
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