His Father's Obsession, I fell in love with his son. のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 211 - チャプター 220

The moment I stepped into the house, my legs almost gave way at the sight that greeted me. I quickly took my eyes to the clock on the wall and saw that it was already an hour to midnight.I didn’t even know that the time had gone so fast like that and I didn’t even know what to say to defend myself from the probing eyes of Antonio who was standing right there in the living room.His posture was sharp and tense like a man waiting for a fight. Beside him sat Veronica, her lips stretched into a wide grin that told me everything I needed to know.My heart dropped immediately and the tears that had been running down my face dried up instantly. I didn’t need anyone to tell me, Veronica had done something and it was to my detriment.I could feel it in the air, like poison thick enough to choke on as Antonio’s eyes found mine the second I entered. They were dark, cold, and filled with the kind of anger that made my stomach twist.“Where are you coming from?” he asked, his voice cutting throug

I could tell Antonio was losing control from the way his jaw tightened and his eyes darkened all of which made my heart skip. He looked like he was ready to throw a punch, and Luca didn’t seem the least bit scared, that worried me even more. I knew how Antonio could get when his pride was hit let alone with something like this.Before things could go too far, I ran upstairs to my room, my hands were trembling as I reached for my phone. I didn’t even know what to do because my mind was spinning, and I could barely think straight. I called Elena first, praying and hoping she’d pick up. The call rang endlessly but there was no answer. I tried again, but it went straight to voicemail.“Come on, Elena, pick up,” I muttered under my breath, pacing around the room.Then I thought of Anna, maybe she would know what to do. I quickly dialed her number. Still nothing, it was as if the world had suddenly gone silent, like everyone I needed was too far away to hear me.My hands were shaking so b

Antonio was still breathing hard when he turned his head and noticed that he was being videoed by Veronica. He cursed from where he sat, rose up and snatched the phone from Veronica’s hand without a word. His fingers wrapped tight around it, and before she could even react, he smashed it against the marble floor. The device shattered into pieces, the sound sharp and ringing through the house.“Get the hell out of my way!” He shouted with a rough voice that had so much anger in it.Veronica stood her ground, her face twisted with rage. “Don’t yell at me like that, Antonio!” She fired back. “You think you can just throw your tantrums and everyone will bow?”“I said move!” he barked again, but she didn’t budge, her chest rose and fell heavily, her eyes wild.“Don’t think I’ll take your nonsense anymore,” She hissed. “You’ve ruined everything with your pride!”Antonio took a threatening step toward her. “You knew about that video,” he growled, pointing a finger at her. “You played me!”

When Luca got to Rob’s place, his heart was still pounding from the sprint he’d made after jumping the fence. His shirt was torn, and his knuckles were scraped, but he barely felt the sting. Rob’s gate swung open before he could even knock twice, and the moment he stepped in, he froze.Sitting in the living room were two people, a young man about his age and a woman who looked both elegant and sad, her eyes swollen as though she’d been crying for days.Rob, noticing Luca’s hesitation, walked up to him quickly. “Luca, this is Vance and his mother, Anna.”“Oh come off it! Vance is our friend, why introduce him to me again?”At the mention of her name, Luca’s breath hitched. Anna. The same Anna who’d called Carol earlier. He blinked in disbelief, staring at the woman before him, her face stirred a memory that left him squinting his eyes in a bid to recall.“You’re Anna? I… I think I’ve seen you before.” He stepped forward carefully and said.Anna stood up slowly, her voice soft but w

A week passed after Carol’s imprisonment, and tension still sat thick in Antonio’s mansion. The fights, the broken trust, and the near bloodshed had turned the house into a silent war zone. Yet Antonio, always the strategist, decided it was time to play peacekeeper with everyone except Carol. He sent word to Luca through Rob making sure that the words were soft words wrapped in guilt and fatherly regret. He said he wanted his son back home so they could mend things but Antonio’s version of mending things was never what it sounded like. Behind his calm tone, he was already planning his next move which was a forced marriage that would seal alliances, strengthen his control, and keep Luca tied down where he could see him.By the time Luca returned, he was cautious but worn out from anger and confusion. Rob had convinced him that maybe Antonio truly wanted peace but as he walked back into the house, the air felt off.The staff were too quiet, the guards too alert, and the hall reeked o