Chapter 96: One Job

TREVOR

“One job!” Dad slaps me across the face, sending me tumbling to the couch. “You had one job!”

“What the heck did I do?” I ask, holding my face and feeling my cheeks burn as I stand to my feet.

Dad is a nut job on his day but he very rarely loses his temper to the point of hitting me. What the hell happened?

“You still have the fucking guts to ask me questions?” He barks, taking another swing at me but I duck out of the way.

“Can you just tell me what the fuck happened?” I glare at him, keeping my distance.

He hisses. “Your whore of an ex-girlfriend happened,” he says with so much spite in his tone. “You convinced me to get you a job in the company, for one singular reason. Tear her and Damian apart, but guess who the latest couple in town are?!” He yells, grabbing the flower vase on the side stool beside him and hurling it at me but he misses by a wide margin.

“Stop throwing my stuff around and speak in plain terms, what do you mean by the latest couple in town? And I did my f