The Girl At His Door [Parts I & II]

Part II. Chapter-15

ANGELOS POV.

I couldn't just have one night without getting pissed off at something.

I'm going to have a heart attack before forty.

The closer I got to the pool house, the louder the yelling became.

"This isn't fair!" I heard Violet yell.

I noticed a broken window.

Not bothering to knock, I opened the door.

Violet and Nicholas were in the middle of an argument.

That wouldn't usually keep me questioning anything.

However, Nicholas was holding a teenage boy by his jacket.

One, two- there were three of them right?

"Where's the other one of you?" I asked, interrupting their fight after counting who was there. "And who is that?"

"He's my boyfriend." Violet answered quickly.

I literally said no one is allowed here.

"Adaline said-,"

Not her again.

"Adaline!" I yelled, rolling my eyes as I walked around the small house, opening various doors before reaching the bedroom area.

"Hey! She's in the shower! Leave her alone!"

Narrows it down.

I slammed open the bathroom door.

"What the hell?"

"Why the hell did you let her bring someone here?"

"Angelo?"

"I specifically said you cannot bring anyone here!"

"Look pal, that's my fiancée in there." Nick made his presence known.

Who the fuck is pal?

"I know you don't do the whole boundaries thing, but you don't need to see her in the shower."

I stared at him like I was the stupid one.

"How the fuck do you think my daughter was made?"

"Can we not do this right now?" Adaline asked.

He's got one, he should understand how that works, right?

"Living room. Five minutes." I ordered.

Turning around, I made my way back to the other two dumb asses.

     "This is what's going to happen," I grabbed the boy by his ear.

   "Let go of me!" He struggled.

"I can either kill you, or you can forget everything that has happened. Do you know what the address of this house is?" I was trying to get this done with quickly.

     "Yeah it's-,"

Wrong answer.

   "This might kill you. I'm not sure." I turned him around to face me.

   And then I punched him.

Really hard.

   There was a crack and then a sound of a body falling.