Nevio's POV
My blood turned cold, and for a second, the world stopped moving—no sound, no breath, just the echo of my father's words coursing through my skull.
"That b***h, inside my house?" And more importantly Ayla.
I turned slowly, locking eyes with the man who had dared to play with what little humanity I had left, gripping his neck.
"W—what? What are you trying to do? Kill me? You know that is impossible, Ayla will be dead, and I'm going to show you Nevio, that I am your Father for a reason,"
"You just signed her death warrant," I said, voice flat—lethal in its calm.
Then I shoved him back hard enough to make him stumble and sprinted to the car.
"Drive," I barked the moment the door slammed shut. “
"Break every law on the road. If we’re not home in ten minutes, I’ll kill y
