Don’t you dare tell me what my son needs!

Isla's POV

A loud, furious knock echoed from the door, followed by Angelo’s harsh voice.

“Who’s there?” I called, my voice trembling.

“Open the damn door!” he barked, his voice like thunder. I hesitated but quickly unlocked it, my heart racing. The door flew open, and there he stood, his face twi...

Login and Continue Reading