Chapter 174

• “Altezza!” Antony barked from his wheelchair, his body slumped and tense.
• “What? Did I say something wrong?” Altezza shot back at his cousin. “Just because you’re in Germany doesn’t mean you know nothing.”
• “Claire, he’s just like the late Aunty Brianna. Obsessed with controlling everything,” he said to Antony. “And you… you always keep your mouth shut and close your eyes, letting your son, Ignazio, do whatever he wants to Olivia, as if she were nothing but a toy. And then I witnessed your son fondle my daughter, and out of guilt, he forced himself to marry her.