Chapter twenty-one

"Contract!! What the fuck did he mean by contract!"

Dominco fuming shouted at Mathew, earlier when he saw his dad standing in his hotel room he felt a tiny ting in his chest,he looked older stressed and worn out and a lot like his mom,

Clenching his fist and teeth he wanted to punch his dad so bad,he knew if he didn't get his anger under control he was going to get into a fight with Mathew and he didn't want that,but he was very angry at the audacity of his father coming in here like he owned the place,and demanding he had dinner with him to sign the contract.

Getting more angry and grabbing a chair flinging it towards the wall,it broke into pieces without stress,

Mathew got up from where he sat because he knew what was coming next.

Dominco only got violent when his father was involved or when what he wanted was taken away from him,but his dad's presence riled him up the more, and he knew he was looking for a fight right now, removing his buttons and taking off his shirt he crank