"Ambrose... Ambrose, please listen to me darling. Let's calm down first and then-"
"NO! You stay out of this Aurora." He shrugged off her hand that tried holding him back.
Aurora could not just sit back and see her husband's wrath unleashing on her son. One should not get fooled by Ambrose's smiling face. His smile hide different meanings, and the most devious of them was his anger.
The door of Darius's bedroom was flung open by Ambrose as he marched confidently. Darius was not startled. He was doing push-ups as his daily morning routine.
No matter if you are a supernatural creature, that God-like body with toned abs does not come as an easy gift.
Darius paused and looked up at his parents. It took him no efforts to know why they were in his room when they should be enjoying their breakfast and the taste of each other's mouths.
"How dare you?" Ambrose asked in a bone-chilling hiss.
