Chapter 1. Years ago

The boy Björn went downstairs until he was sitting halfway with his two brothers, followed their gaze, and then discovered that a war was coming.

“You have to understand that things won't always be done your way, Anton. -Anton threw an empty glass against the fireplace wall, and it shattered. Amelia shrugged in such outburst.

"I'm the one with the money in this family, so you have to obey my orders, whether you like it or not, you're my wife!"

"It's Christmas, I'm not going to fight with you, and the children could hear us.

Anton and Amelia were oblivious to the three children, who were attentive to the scene. Oscar took Bjorn's hand and whispered to him.

-They're just talking, don't be scared.

"Shut up, and they're going to find us out," Bruno mumbled something annoyed, then returned their gazes to the scene in the room.

Amelia tried to reassure Anton, but he was pretty pissed off.

"Come, I don't want to fight, okay