Andrea's POV
He stared at me with disgust written all over his face, he stared at me like I was some dirt and not his son, I blamed him for making me this way. He made he fear him, he made me respect his decisions even when I was wrong, he made me scared whenever I made a mistake, he made me disrespect a lot of people when I didn't want to.
He had no idea how much I hated him, I can't kill him because he is my father and most importantly mom loves his vicious soul, she still cared for him despite how badly he treated her and I'm sure she will never be able to forgive me if I harm him. I had a smile on my face when I sat on his chair.
"It's high time we talk about complete authority, I have being the leader for a long time and father having you make some decisions and control my decisions would make me look weak in the mafia, it will be better if full authority will be given to me, it's my mafia after all." I smiled.
