Vincenzo's POV
I stormed down the hallway towards my father's office, seething with anger. The sound of my footsteps echoed in the silence.
My shoulders were hunched, my hair all crazy, and my eyes were blazing with pure anger. I stormed towards the office, not even bothering to acknowledge the guards at the door. "Good evening, young master," one of them said but with the amount of anger radiating out from my body, I forcefully pushed him away and burst into the office, interrupting my father's discussion with my mother.
"Vincenzo," my mother called, her voice filled with surprise and confusion. "What's got you all fired up?" she asked, cautiously studying my enraged expression.
On the other hand, my father was eerily silent, his hands clasped together, supporting his chin a
