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Warning: this chapter contents violence and drinking violent behavior
Alessandro
She can't forgive me. Even though I know she likes me. She made it clear she want some space to think.
As much as I know she had forgiven me for my physical action but she can't forget and forgive for the verbal abuse.
Of course, words hurt more than action. But I'm determined to make it up to her with all my love.
I think finally I should ask Jeremy for some advice. But, discussing anything about Jasmine to anyone is, far more hateful to me. I can't even afford anyone thinking about her. I'm getting into a very weird kind of possessiveness I guess.
Heck, I tried a lot to control, but all my restrain comes to an end when it comes to Jasmine.
And today was hell of a day. Why can't she just forgive me? And I did say i was always after her but she didn't believe it, she is only thinking about how I treated her in class. I mean, if she want to believe my words then why not she just believe what I said today.
Ugh.... Girls... Well, I can't complain about girls because all this is my fault after all. I liked her for so long I shouldn't have let my fear made me do things which I did to her.
I parked my car in the drive way. Okay, so Dad is home, looks like his meeting got over before the schedule. His car was parked in drive way.
Okay this is surprising. Dad was sitting in living room with his all sorts of alcohol. What happened to him? I have never seen him drinking in the living room. Hell, I haven't seen him drinking like this after mom's funeral.
I don't think he noticed me entering in the house. He was emptying his glass when I was walking behind his couch. He just took the bottle of whiskey and stood up and faced me.
"Look, Peter the devil is home". Dad was swinging while trying to stand still.
"Sir, dinner is ready". Peter was looking between us like, he was scared of fight to break out any moment.
Well, I'm not aware of what kind of fight, and what I did make him this mad to drink like this.
"Oh!!! Is it???" He was swinging but then he wiped the table with one hand breaking and crushing all the empty and half-filled bottles in the process.
Damn, he is pissed.
"So, did you have done your dinner, SON!!! OR I SHOULD CALL YOU RAP!ST". He was on my face within seconds. Did he just called me rap*st. But I'm still virgin. What the hell is wrong with him?
"Dad, you need to calm down. You have some kind of misunderstanding". I put my one hand on his shoulder and tried to take the bottle from his hand but he pushed me with just one hand, and i landed on the floor with a thud.
"MISUNDERSTANDING, yes that's the word I was searching for. I Mis-under-stood yooouuu..... Mr. ALESSANDRO THE GREAT".
He was taking threatening steps towards me. I'm not afraid of him but respect for him was making me not to respond to him.
"I was WRONG!!! I was so wrong about you". He stepped back and throws his bottle hitting the wall and mashing it into pieces. He sat on the table, what he did next surprised me a lot because, it's like I have never seen it before.
He was freaking crying. What the hell.
I went up to him but he pulled away like I was some kind of disgusting trash.
"Dad, what are doing? Why are you even crying? Whatever you are blaming me with I hadn't done anything like that. I promise. ".
"Promise" He was laughing hysterically. God is he gone mad or something. Is he imagining things?
"You, destroyed ever promise, Ever-fvcking-promise I made to your mother and you are talking about promise". He silenced and was holding his head with both hands. I was well aware if I get near him, he will be violent again. So, thought to use my words than having any physically contact with him.
"Dad, you need to tell me first what this entire ordeal is about. I can't understand where this coming from. "
He took a file that was placed on the table, which I didn't notice till now. He took it in his hand and thrown at my face.
I caught it. These files cover itself made me know, what is this all about. Jasmine! It is the same file handed me by detective Justin, which contains all the details about her not only family background but also about her every moment.
Oh shit !! This can't be good at All.
"So. My sh*t of a son. Wanna explain this. Oh, wait!" He stood up again. Holy God, I need some protection right now. "First, how dare you, HOW FVCKING DARE YOU TO FORCE YOURSELF ON HER". And he slapped my face.
I think my jaw might need a fix. It hurts. I touched my face, the side of my mouth was bleeding.
"Oh did I hurt you, oh my baby boy". He was again coming near me. But i was fast enough to move behind the couch.
"It might have freaking hurt her emotionally and physically, when you have forced her. You are a monster. I trusted you. I left her with you thinking that, you are in love with her. But what did you do to her. Treat her like this. ". He took a deep breath. This is not good.
"How could you, do this to her? You rap*d her? How could you? She is an innocent girl. How anyone can do this to her? I hate you damned!!!" He bang on the table and the glass broke free with him bleeding his right hand.
"Dad, you need to stop this. I didn't rap* her. I swear I didn't. I did force her I agree but I couldn't hurt her feelings by doing something without her permission".
"Then fvcking explain this file. You interlude her privacy, made her follow her around. She is a freaking kid. We use these detectives for business to know about if we are dealing with a trust able person. And you put track on her." He stood up, and thrown a bed sheets on my face. "Explain the blood on, this sheet and now tell me the bloody true".
I was dumbfounded. Hell, that's why he thinks I did what I didn't, but if I tell him that I have injected a chip into her body to trace her I'm sure he is going to freak out.
Q. What Mr. Caesar going to do about his son?
Q. Will Alessandro leaves Jasmine alone?
Q. What will Mac do if he finds out about the chip?
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