VIOLET’S POV
Intense fear gripped me as I stared at Alvaro a couple of inches away from us.
I remained in Luciano’s arms and he looked at me for a short while longer then rose to his feet, immediately walking towards us.
Luciano refused to take at least a step backwards as his father approached us, making me wish I wasn’t in his arms for a while. I was scared. Scared of what Alvaro would think of the sight. Scared of what he’ll do as a result of his thoughts. Scared of everything.
A cunning smirk appeared on his face as he was finally only a couple of inches away from us. He looked over us, shoved his hands into his pocket then breathed out to Luciano. “Put her down.”
Luciano refused to utter a single word, seeming a bit too calm with everything that was happening? How could he stay s
