Chapter 39: Nicholas

Nicholas p.o.v.

All the times, I had said that I am proud of Micheletto, I am taking that back. This foolish brat was good for nothing, all he do was spend his money on whores...sound familiar, too familiar. Now I know why Father used to curse me all the time. Micheletto is like a splitting image of me. And why wouldn't he, he always stuck with me like a shadow, even before Samara died, I was like a father to him, he didn't even know that Samara was his sister, not his mother.

Micheletto was just eight when she died and since then it's just us, he was never close to his real mother or Amara, and his real father died when he was barely a year old. so, I am the only one he had, and he was the only one I had...until Xenia. She was like some missing piece of our lives and together we were like a family, a family we always wanted but never had. But then... obviously, my dick has to ruin that all.

" Nicholas, where are you going?"