I followed behind him, hoping to calm him down before the whole thing escalated. “Salvatore!” he called the moment he got to where Sal was seated with that blonde woman leaning against him. “Father?” Sal responded, sitting up in his chair. “What is the meaning of this nonsense?” Carlo shifted his glare between Sal and the blonde.His glare caused the blonde to shrivel away from Sal. “Father, I—”“I don’t want to hear it. Get this woman out of here and I only want you to be seen with your wife for the rest of this event.” “I can’t . . .” Sal started speaking but his father walked away, signaling an end to their conversation. I stood awkwardly by the side, aware of Sal’s glare on me. “I’ll leave,” the blonde said, causing Sal to break his glare. He turned to her, his eyes softening significantly as he stared at her. “No, you’re not going anywhere.”“But your dad—”“I said you’re not going and that’s final.”She nodded and he smiled at her. He fucking smiled at her. The dull ache
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