Chapter 15

"What happened between the two of you? Just two clashes with her cannot make her that bitter toward you." Dante pinched the flesh between his brows. He was tired of his nephew's complaints. After Cora told him to stay away from their fight, he told Liam. Liam agreed that it was his fight and Dante took his hands off.

Later on, when the fire was too hot for Liam, he started coming to his uncle. At first, Dante wanted to ignore him but his cries became too much and he decided to hear him out.

"Why are you not saying anything?" Dante sighed, looking at his helpless cousin.

"I'm trying to help you but first, I must know what I'm getting into." He explained with a mused smile. His likeness for Cora had greatly increased, seeing the way she threw a grown man into despair without laying a finger on him.

"I cannot tell you, uncle." Liam looked away and huffed.

"You best be on your way then. I cannot help you." Dante stood up, heading for the door.

"Okay, let's do it this way," Liam sugg