Chapter 2.44

Marco p.v.o

“I'm going up to freshen up, I reek of that bitch's blood. Be gone with your women before I come down.” I teased my dad and uncle, knowing fully that they can't do shit when it comes to those women.

They are practically whipped, and so am I. Complete head over heel for my woman, I think loving our women fiercely runs in the family.

“Try telling them yourself.” Uncle hissed at me, I laughed at the expression on their faces.

Making my way up the stairs, I stopped when a maid was scurrying away, scared of my presence, obviously. She was petite, and looked fragile and naive. Maybe one of the older maid's daughter, recently introduced to the work.

“You.” I called out to her, freezing her into a statue. I saw her trembling, obviously thinking she had done something wrong.

“Turn around.” I instructed. She didn't move, trembling even further like I was holding a gun to her head. “Don't make me repeat myself.” I hissed, getting irritated.

I'm not a beast, I don't harm the inno