Enraged, Alvaro stared at his beaten up son, finding it hard to calm himself down or even understand the whole situation.
It was ridiculous and even more infuriating. His son. Luciano being in love with Scarlet, his wife?
He should have seen it coming but foolishly he didn’t. Truthfully, he suspected something going on between them as the sudden closeness between them and awkwardness when interrupted was obvious to every one but he had chosen to believe they were just becoming friends. He had concluded things only got awkward because they both realized their worlds were too far apart for them to be friends.
But never, not even in his wildest dreams did he think they would actually have something going on between them.
More than anything, he felt immense disappointment and anger towards
