No," Gavin shouted. "Papa!" Diego slapped him hard across the face and an eight year old Gavin fell to the floor, holding his face.
"So you think you would inherit all these when I'm gone?" Diego laughed. "You idiot." He turned to Andreas. "And you my sweetheart, my only child…too bad your mother was a whore, turn to page 93. Come on dear, read it. I won't bite you."
Andreas' hands shook violently as she turned the pages and Gavin feared that she would drop the diary and anger their father the more. Luckily for the both of them, she steadied her grip on it and started flipping the pages faster. She got to page 96 and started reading.
