LUCIANO SIN RUSSO
“Sir Luciano, your father requests your presence.”
It was still very early in the morning and an awfully strange time for my father to request my presence. At such odd hours, he was usually still either having fun with whichever w***e he had gracing his bed the previous night or doing some work related stuffs that definitely didn’t need him seeing my face.
So for him to request my presence at such hour, I quickly decided it was something urgent.
“Fine, I’ll be there in a bit.”
Nodding and watching his messenger scurry away, I rose to my feet and adjusted my jacket. Always being a morning person, I was already dressed and ready to proceed with my day’s activities.
Except I was going to encountering some unplanned and unforeseen events.
“Father?” I placed a knock on
