I stood in front of my childhood home, everything comes flashing back, to that painful night.
Fuck.
I let out a breath.
“Are just going to keep standing there?.” Rose’s voice breaks me out of my thoughts.
I inhaled in and out before I stepped into the house, the bright light welcomed me, and everything looked different, and mother changed every single thing even the color of the walls.
“Where are they?.” I asked.
I’m dreading this already, I hate the fact I have to face everyone.
We walked into father’s office, everyone was seated, Cassie, Stephen, Marco, Mother, and father. I took a seat next to Marco while Rose sat next to me.
Father looked at everyone one of us. Since I got the title of the mafia king, even though I was the kind Das was the one controlling most decisions, he
