A Trap of Temptation

GIOVANNI’S POV "Please, Giovanni, I didn't do anything wrong!" Arya's voice echoed through the dungeon, but I couldn't stop myself. My hands were around her throat, squeezing, and she was crying and begging. "You betrayed me," I heard myself say. "You destroyed everything." She shook her head firmly, tears streaming down her face. "No! Please, listen to me." I opened my mouth to say something but the scene shifted. Suddenly we were on a cliff overlooking the ocean. Arya stood at the edge, holding a baby wrapped in blue. "Arya, don't!" I was running toward her, but my legs wouldn't move fast enough. "Please, step away from the edge!" "Why?" She turned to face me, and her expression was broken. "Why should I listen to you? You never listened to me." I was moving faster now, yet I couldn’t reach her. "I'm sorry. God, I'm so sorry. Just please, don't do it!” "You locked me up. Told me I'd be better off dead.." Tears streamed down her face. "This is your fault. All of it." "Arya, please!"