Chapter 89

"Don't you dare threaten me with Vittoria!" I spat, throwing a vase on the floor as I hurried after her, managing to catch her in the hallway.

"It's not a threat!" she retorts, vehemently trying to wriggle out of my grip. "You think you're the only one who can do whatever you feel like doing without consequences? You don't know what I'm capable of."

"Where do you have my daughter?" I shout angrily, my throat rasping.

"You won't know!"

"I ask you where the fuck is she!" I retort, trying to control myself.

I don't want to, I don't want to hurt her, but she's getting on my nerves. She's making me fed up and I can't stand to see her one more second.

"Let go of me!" she screams. "Let go of me if you don't want me to report you for mistreating me too!"

"Miss, Anna!" The cook appears in the hallway. "Sir, please let her go."

The woman speaks in a trembling voice, but I ignore her words.

"Tell me," I demand. "Tell me!"

I feel like I'm freaking out and now her eyes are watching me fearfully.

Sh