𝐴 𝑃𝐼𝐸𝐶𝐸 𝑂𝐹 𝐶𝐴𝐾𝐸 | ✔︎

-Part forty four-

Enzo's pov

"What's going on ?" Mother asks

"Are you okay?" Father asks Zara

And she clings onto me tighter

I sit in a chair on the kitchen island and as she's in my lap straddling me with her head hidden in the crook of my neck

"Mom can you please get Zara a slice of cake," I ask quietly

"Ummm okay..." she says "Wait sweetie, you know it's 3 am right ?" She asks

"Mom...we'll what are you doing in the kitchen with father at 3 am?" I nod over the chocolate soufflé there eating

"Okay fair point..." she laughs lightly

She gets Zara a piece of cake

"Here" I whisper to her kissing his forehead

"Thank you," she says sniffling

"Honey are you alright?" Mother says to her

"No" she whispers with her voice breaking

And listening to her voice break as she talks hurts me even more

My mothers face immediately forms into a face of worry as she looks at my father who has a similar expression

I'm not even going to hesitate to kill her so called parents for laying a finger on her

Zara slowly starts telling my parents what she told me upstairs

And hearing it all over again a second time just hurts my heart even more

I can't believe she had to endure that shit from her so-called parents

And the fact they worked for my father for over 10 years...they have been under our noses living a great life not getting caught for the horrible shit they've done

Not anymore they will pay for what they did to my girl

The pure shock and hurt on both my parents faces breaks my heart more

My mother is full on crying and I see my father have a single tear run down his cheek which is surprising since he rarely ever cry's

But the hurt on his face is equivalent to crying for my father

"Sweetie I-" my mother chokes on her words

"I'm gonna KILL them and make sure they end up in hell...To think those damn assholes worked for me for over 10 years and I didn't HAVE A DAMN CLUE!" My father says

"It's okay you didn't know" Zara whispers

"Don't you apologize Zara, This isn't on you...I will literally actually kill them.." my fathers face turns into pure rage

"It's not your fault" she whispers with a confused expression

"Shitting hell, tell her son...she's not understanding what I'm saying," father says frustratingly running his fingers through his hair

Well shit looks like were confessing just everything tonight

"Tell me what?" Zara says

"What I'm about to tell you...." I take a deep breath

"It's not very pretty to talk about" I close my eyes

"OH GOSH DANG IT, CAN YOU GO ANY SLOWER SON" Father says whisper yelling and huffing in annoyance

"Antonio Breathe" mother says rubbing his back as she herself is having a hard time keeping it together

"How do I do that! Those pieces of shit laid a hand on Zara, There own DAMN DAUGHTER" Father says getting more mad by the second