Chapter 15

15

FABIANO

THE PRESENT

Three weeks later

Soft footsteps sounded in the silent room as the door opened before it was slammed closed.

“Big Master.”

Fabiano didn’t reply, he stared out of the window in his room, eyeing the stars and the trees. The weather was good. The mild breeze swept past the trees making the branches and leaves rustle.

“Did she eat?” He asked without looking back at the maid.

“Just a few bites, Big Master.” Came the reply.

Big Master.

Fabiano scoffed internally. He was the Big Master now. With his father was alive, he was ‘Little Sir’ and now that his father was dead, he became ‘Big Master’.

It wasn’t like he was sad that his father was dead. He was happy. His father was a piece of ass who deserved to die the minute he took his first breath but damn! Life’s cruel. His father lived. He lived and ruined others’ life before he finally died.

“Big Master?” The maid called out; her voice was robotic.

Fabiano wasn’t surprised. He knew that the maid had been working for his