Chapter 60

Cephus’ POV

Did she have a fucking death wish? My body is full of aggression and anger. I rip my suit jacket off, throwing it against the wall. How dare she try and tell me what I can and cannot do!

You’re more than this, Figlio… my mother’s voice enters my mind. Fuck. I can’t handle this.

Still, she shouldn’t have defied me. She should have listened. Kept herself quiet and did not interfere with my actions. Now I’m forced to teach her a lesson.

Pulling my slacks and dress shirt off, I slip into a pair of jeans and head down to the basement. My steps are...