Alexander's POV

"What do you mean it's your money? Remember, I'm the one who put you in the position you're in now!"

My father yelled, his face red with rage. We had been arguing for almost two hours, and I could see the vein in his forehead bulging. Victoria must have told him everything about Mia, and he looked like he was about to have a heart attack.

"You'll bring that girl to me, and I'll take care of her," he demanded, his eyes blazing with fury.

I narrowed my eyes at him, clenching my fists. "I won't," I said defiantly. "Mia is my responsibility. I bought her with my...