Twenty Four: Max

Once Safina left the party, I stayed at the bar, drinking my heart out and not caring what the f*ck is going on around me. I didn’t even realize that the guests were sent home by my father after the scene that transpired with me, Safina and that f*cking date of hers.

“She shouldn’t be with anyone else, only with me. He’ll never love her like I would.”

I growled in anger, downing another glass of whiskey, just as I was about to pour another glass, the bottle was snatched from me

“You have some explaining to do Maximilian.” My father spat with an angry glare directed to me as he placed the whiskey away from my reach

“What for? I’m a grown f*cking man, I’m allowed to date whoever I want whether you approve of her or not.” I spat back, glaring back at him

“I don’t give a sh*t on the b*tches you decide to stick your d*ck in! What I care about is you looking pathetic like a f*cking loser in front of a lot of people, on my engagement party no less!” he says angrily “You’re a King, act li