Luciana stepped into the house to a pissed off look on her fathers face.’ And where the hell have you been I’ll this hour?’
‘Didn’t mom tell you?
‘Don’t get smart with me lu- chi- Anna. Where the fuck where you ?!’
‘At a friends for dinner.’
‘Which friend?’
‘Does it even matter?’
‘It does when it happens to be on a school night without prior warning, and it happens to be a boy.’
‘How did you?’
‘That does matter right now.’
Lucious shit ass hole prick was playing detective again.
‘I’m not happy about this lu- chi - Anna you’re mother knows how disappointed I am.’
‘What the fuck did you do to her?’
He grinned evilly. ‘You asshole.’
His hand hit her face, it snapped to the side. ‘Is that all your good father beating women?’
‘You’re never to see that boy again.’
‘You can’t stoop me father. You’re never stoping me from seeing Michele ever again.’
‘I can and I am.’