Chapter 47

Max’s POV…

I stepped forward and poured myself a second glass of wine.

I drew out a chair to sit down and I leaned back, closing my eyes to finally relax.

I took several gulps of the wine and stretched my legs out.

I felt a shadow behind me, I tilted my head to see Mother who appeared before me.

“There's no need to stir up a conversation. I’m not in the mood to talk about anything” I announced in the most calmest tone ever.

I pursued my lips, dragged my gaze away from her and looked back at my glass of wine.

Deep down inside of my heart I was angry and no one knew about the pain I felt after suddenly loosing my dad.

There wasn't any sign of a sickness eating him up from within because if there was any of that sort, I knew for a fact I would do anything to save his life.

I woke up one day to hear about my dad's sudden demise and it left an unfading mark on me.

If possible I would make sure that the unfortunate date ceased to exist.

The incident leading to his death was very suspiciou