“Thank you, Aunt Catalina,” Clara said in a sugary voice and that was it. The nail in the coffin. I’d had enough. I slammed my fist down on the table and Father’s ice cold stare rammed into me. But I wasn’t going to just sit here and allow this to happen. “How dare you insult my mother like that,” I snapped. “She’s your wife.” An achingly long beat of silence passed and I couldn’t break Father’s gaze as a murderous glint entered them. “How dare I?” he echoed in a deadly tone that coaxed the hairs to life on the back of my neck. “And what exactly are you referring to, son?” His tone held a hint
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Xavier Finally grew a pair...
but boy stfu before you get killed
