Foes and Friends

“This is why I’ve always kicked against marrying some foreign woman who would come here to jeopardize our custom. You do know our customs are deep, Alfonso. Why the hell would you allow your son get married to some foreign brat?!” The old-woman spat with so much venom, her burning eyes not leaving me.

I despised her immediately.

“I’d always known she’s a bitch after the attitude gave off at the wedding. She even got nerves saying all those trash,” one of the young women who was blonde voiced out.

I clenched on the table knife and fought back the urge not to stab her ugly face.

“Leia is actually the perfect girl for Jericho. Being the only daughter of Vatos Locos, I don’t expect decency from her. At least she’s fierce, powerful and smart which would be an advantage to our business. It’s left for Jericho to teach her our custom,” Alfonso said sternly in my defense.

Well that is not necessarily a defense, he only sees me as a tool for business.

Jericho who was sitting beside me ins