The Upcoming Worst

With his clenched jaw, Asael was buttoning his black shirt when he heard a knock on his door. Turning around, he saw a house staff bowing in front of him.

“Sir, Mr Elayzer is calling you downstairs. His guests have arrived,” the house staff's words made him aggressively dig his nails against his palms but without saying anything, he just sent a curt nod to the house staff, making her leave from there after bowing at him.

Turning around, he gritted his teeth and then grabbed his coat from the bed. Rage was burning inside him. He was fucking against this bullshit of his father getting married again and he had his reasons for it. He didn't want to be the part of this drama and had no intention of meeting his father's girlfriend and his new family in any way but he knew he could not defy his father, so after getting dressed up well, just like his father had told him to, he went out of his room.

Asael was stepping downstairs while buttoning his coat when he felt that familiar presence whic