His To Possess
This man held the world in his hand; he needed no one’s permission to do whatever he liked.
"You're right. I don't need your permission," he uttered and Calla shot her head back at him, staring at him with knotted brows. He stood to his feet and grabbed his phone. "I'm Capo De Capi after all," he said and left the dining room.
Leaving the dumbfounded Calla with her wide-open mouth. She could never win an argument with this man, it was almost impossible.