♣She touched me, and left a reason to exist.♣
"I can see it right through you, you desire me." He started eyes turning dark as night before his finger snapped towards my chin clasping it in his rough holds.
"You claim yourself to be my wife?" Despi...
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Odysseus's Pov
"You do realize what you've done Odysseus?"
Father sat on his throne, seated like the boss he was, I mustered a firm nod. "I did what felt right, Tyson was in the way he had to go."
"Was in the way you say-" he muttered drumming his fingers on his armchair.
"Odysseus this was not the plan! You not only managed to get on your sister's bad side but pinned the murder on her."
"The foolishness of your decisions, how are you going to fix that, fix this sadistic relationship between you and your sister, you do realize she's the only heiress, the only fücking sister you have." I felt the muscle in my jaw hardened with rage and disappointment.
Fück, I've done it again.
I lost my control.
"We need her and now thanks to you we've completely lost her."
"Dad I-" I blew out a sardonic breath.
He threw his forefinger to me, "You've done it again! You fücked us and I am tired of covering up your bloody mess." He boomed the cords of his neck standing. He was mad.
"Get out of my face, I can't stand your presence you're the black raven for god's sake. I didn't make you into a vicious made man only so you could think from your anger and not your mind."
"Oh yeah, if only you hadn't stripped Diana off from your wealth and threw her out of the house like some slave then she would've been here. Everything I have done I have done for this family! To keep it from falling apart but you-" I chuckled blankly masking away my emotions.
"You screwed with my plans and then make me feel like the bad guy. Don't pin this on me entirely! Both of us fücked up and why the sudden interest in her last time I checked you never loved her like your own. You treated her mom like a whøre-" He barked off a cruel chuckle, scrubbing a hand on his jaw and then he struck.
I screwed my eyes shut, tasting blood in my mouth. "Don't you ever question me I made one mistake Odysseus! One! Compared to your pathetic ones." He spat.
"And we both know what the black hand will do to her, I can't have her killed daughter or not. I maybe no longer in charge of the mafia but I can't have my daughter killed by his hands because of your thoughtless antics."
"You're the one that led us into his den, you're the reason behind his vendetta and you're going to fix it."
Swallowing the knot Inside my throat I regarded him with a vulnerable face. "Dad- there is a way, I'm going to fix this. I'm not the bad guy here."
"It's your mess, she's now his property she's married to him, if you have something in mind don't hesitate but you know how it works." My lips pursed into a thin grim line as I sought for control.
